I stood there butt naked in front of her, she took a quick look at my penis and told me to lay across her lap. I don’t mind telling you I was scared... to death, I put my hands on her knee as I leaned forward and then laid down on her lap. My penis rubbed up against her skirt and the material felt good as my penis slide along down her thigh. There I was with my ass in the air waiting for that first crack of the paddle. To my surprise Sister Mary Rose took her hand and rubbed my ass very softly in. " When can we do this?" Watch the weather for Tacoma. When the forecast is lousy for a couple days, we'll shoot up there."Three days later Gary and Kyle headed for Tacoma. A moderate cold front was on its way and Gary knew that the layers of warm and cold air would change how the airplane handled. On the way, Gary allowed Kyle to have the controls of the Citation jet. It was a small business jet, two engines and plenty of speed. It was obvious to Kyle that the plane handled differently than one. Susan could see that as the device bulged with inflation, that tiny foil or metal ribs ran its length, they must be connected to the wires. She nervously wondered what purpose this thing had. Peter again turned the screw, allowing the air to escape from the rubber device. He picked up the tube of KY jelly, and opening the top, applied a line of the lubricant along the lower half of the slender rubber shaft. Closing and setting down the tube of jelly, Peter then ran the index finger of his free. I walked in and was stopped by the clerk at the front desk; he needed to see my ID. Without protest I produced my license and scanned the room. There were a lot of tapes on wire shelves and DVDs along the back wall, all broken up into different categories: Black, Asian, Trans, Gay, Latina, BDSM etc. As I was scanning the room, I noticed a doorway with a neon sign that said "ARCADE". Being a bit naive I asked the guy at the desk what was back there. He replied with a smirk on his face, "That is.