What surprised me most was how proud they all seemed of me, as if I'd killed the fucking monster in hand to paw combat. I finally figured out the meth...od didn't really signify to them. I'd ridden off to do what they considered generally as the manly job of hunting and then come back to get them so they could watch me make the kill.They were damned near giddy with the quantity of proverbial bacon I'd brought home. Nanita let me know they were all practically flabbergasted I'd killed it with one. Sitting back on his knees he quickly popped the small button through it's hole and lowered the zip slowly,if only to add to Ginny's frustration."Come here," Ginny nearly growled as she sat up again and tackled him back onto the white rug. Harry chuckled softly,despite the fact he'd just been attacked, and rested his hands on her bare waist. Ginny grabbed softly at the edges ofHarry's trousers and began tugging. She was soon left with a beautiful display of Harry in his bright red and green. ” He stopped in the front hall to slow his heart rate. “I’m home.” How were they going to top this morning? Not easy, for sure. But it’d be fun to try.“Mom?” Sam walked into the kitchen, but she wasn’t there. He wandered through the main level. No one. He went upstairs. “Mom, you up here?” Nothing. He slowly descended back to the main level and called down at the basement door. “Mooooooommmmm?” She wouldn’t be in the basement anyway.Sam walked through the kitchen and opened the door to the. SMACK! My hand lands hard on your ass, covering both cheeks with my long fingers, leaving a red mark on your rear. You cry out at the pain. SMACK! Again, and again.SMACK!SMACK!SMACK!SMACK!SMACK!You're sobbing from the pain, but realize that your cunt is getting wet from the treatment, feeling my hand against your ass. I pause, listening you whimper, resting my hand on your ass and slipping my fingers beneath you to feel your wet cunt. "Slut," I say coldly, and then shove you off of my lap onto.