Sort of like the cherry on top of a sundae. It was perfectly within spanking range of her hand. My front row seat had me anticipating my next order.�...�Pull down her panties now, so I am able to watch her bottom redden as you spank both of her cheeks. She deserves to get a very sore bottom, and she knows it. Don’t you?”You nodded with hesitation while our dominant mistress eyed me. She used her fingernails to teasingly pull down your panties, and expose your very white bottom to me. Her moves were. The driver foot area of the rear wagons are loaded with seed and grain to plant.Peter smiles when he sees he has the top two thirds of three wagons to load up as he wants, so he proceeds to fill them with coffee, sugar, flour, salt, yeast, gunpowder, balls, lead, wax, nails, and cloth. When they move the wagons out of the way Boone is worried about the load because the wagons are so full. While the wagons are loading the store owner, Peter, and Boone visit the bank to make sure the payments are. "I know so, baby," she said softly.Friday, September 14 evening {Bob}When she got out and hurried inside her house I had no idea what to do. Lights went on in several rooms. Some stayed on and some went off. I didn't know what was happening. Then my fertile brain suggested that she might have decided to deliver her "Fuck you and the horse you rode in on" with a ten gauge shotgun, and was just having trouble finding it.But I stayed there. I deserved it, after all. Then it occurred to me that. “What we need to do is breed. Breed just as fast and furiously as we can. In twenty years we can have a whole new crop of voters voting our way and maybe we won’t have to be using guns.” Says Uncle Fred.“Now there ya go” says Uncle Peter. “Make babies, lots and lots of babies. They can grow up and vote our way. And it could even be fun!”“What do you think of that Ruby” asks Uncle Adam. Ruby blushes and looks at her knees and plays with the hem of her dress. “I guess it might work ok Uncle. I.