She had red stilettos on and nothing else. Kathy stood in front of the bed bent over with her sexy bum sticking out. The closer I got to her I start... to see that her tight brown chocolate hole was lubed and ready to take my man meat. This of course turns me on more and as I reach her I grab her arse and spank it so hard that it leaves a red hand print on. Kathy screamed with delight.“Oh Baby how did you know I like being spanked.” She purred.“Kathy you better shut up you dirty bitch or. I have tried to talk to her about it, but all she will say is: ‘What’s the point, Ma, wi’out ma man!’ I know that she really loved Will, Tommy, but it’s been seven, no, almost eight years since he died in France. I confess I’m at a loss, knowing what to do next, so can you give some thought to the problem. She may only be my daughter by marriage and now not even that, but we love her as if she was our own. I know that you are hundreds of miles away, Son, but maybe it would be possible for you. Melanie understood completely. Her eyes were full of forgiveness for me, forgiveness and acceptance, and just behind that, a mind bursting to be playful. Her gaze fused with mine, intertwining with my love and unbounded desire for her. We both started crying. Melanie turned and was soon lying on me. I reached up and hugged her, intending never to let go again. We were both laughing and crying at the same time.The tears stopped first. Then we both sat up still laughing. "Breakfast?" Melanie. Samantha let herhand lightly caress the ebony skin that now confined the Doctor to the wheelchair,since it was plainly obvious that she would be unable to walk. Like the Blackskinthat had been used on Samantha's fingers, it was as natural fitting as if itwere second skin, which it was. ?I had my legs done about a week ago,? the Doctor explained. ?I had gone awhile without a treatment and missed the sensations.? The Doctor slid her handsdown her thighs, or perhaps more accurately, ?thigh?,.