They were together and alone and warm and safe in his apartment and being alive couldn’t get any better. There was a level of comfort about it. Ever...ything else became immaterial, everybody else bored her.“Take them off,” he said.She didn’t even bother to protest. She hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her panties and lifted her butt off the sofa, drawing her legs up and dragging the underwear off. She wondered why she’d even bothered putting them on at all. Her legs were still closed and. Dave, I want you to count these out for me. She gets ten swats to her ass. Helen, you get to choose, should I use my belt or my hand?”Helen replied, “Whichever you like, Sir. We are here to serve you.”“Very good! You are a quick learner and I like that. So, I will only use my hand this time. Okay, Dave, get ready to count.”Larry let his large hand slap down satisfyingly on Helen’s almost perfect ass.“One,” called out Dave, having heard the smack on Helen’s ass.Helen squirmed a bit. But Larry. I really didn't think it was a possibility. He seemed like a big family man and I hesitated to even approach him. Then, out of the blue in the middle of some texting about school, he got a bit flirty. I returned with flirty and then he got very flirty and then suddenly said "I'm game. Are you?" After picking myself up off the floor, I said yes. Then things got hot. We texted all sorts of naughty things, fantasies, desires. We talked about all our kinks. We even talked on the phone one day but. Dron regaled their host with explanations of the humans' presence, and the misadventures that had brought them to this outoftheway farmstead."When Charley pointed out that the strider had been put by the road deliberately, I decided that it was time for us to visit my father's old sergeantatarms, rather than to stick to the main trail. We came all the way across the ridges since morning, eating on the run." So, you'd rather not be seen on your way to the city," Halbazon concluded. "'Specially.