Seriously! Our brief, occasional, across-the-fence-chats went on for a while, and then, one evening, everything changed!It was near midnight one eveni...ng when I'd come home and saw Megan's room light was on from behind the Venetian blinds (that were directly across from my own bedroom window. On impulse (I can explain in no other terms than that), I opened my own blinds and stood there in the dark for a moment looking over at Megan's room. I am not a Peeping Tom, but as I stood there looking, I. That meant she had two hairbrushes no doubt because she was concerned one hairbrush would break when she was using it. On their bare bottoms. The last time a hairbrush broke Zoe was spanking Marty harder than he had ever been spanked before. All of a sudden Zoe swore under her breath and the spanking stopped. Not for long though. She ordered her father to face the wall with his hands on his head, his already red and burning bottom bright red, as she went upstairs to get another hairbrush, only. This is a real story of me and W, a lovely housewife. This is how we met, I met W at a clinic and we got into the same lift to go up. We casually smiled at each other and fortunately we got off on the 5th floor and to the same doc. Her appointment was after me and wait time was atleast 1 hour. We just casually smiled at each other again when the nurse told us about the wait time and got talking to kill time. Initially there was just hi, hello and then where are you from. Interesting topic was,. By car it takes about four hours from Stockholm to Mora which is one of the larger towns in the area. My family came from a small village called Ek, or Oak in English.After spending a few months on the internet and hundred of phone calls I finally tracked down one of my family members who was still alive. He was a man in his mid eighties and named Karl. His English was passable, both spoken and written. He invited me over for a couple of weeks during the summer and told me that the family farm.