To see my own two children not as brother and sister but as lovers. Gloria said almost in tears."I know it's going to be difficult for me too. I guess... the future we had planned for our children didn't go as we thought it would."Gloria walked over to her husband and sobbed as he held her. Jim felt tears running down his face as well. They cried together relieving their pain and ready to face up to reality."Jim I love you. I just hope we're doing the right thing," Gloria said as she sobbed. Andy was on the floor beside me but not between my legs since I wanted that space available. Her hand slipped under my pants leg to stroke my bare calf. Mary was on the floor, leaning against the wall. I knew she had taken that position so she could watch all our faces. Abby, Betty and Cathy were perched here and there.Everyone in the room had been programmed by Uncle Bert to accept instructions from me. And, I had used my key phrase on all of them to prepare them for what lay ahead.Was I in. Boldly staring in my eyes he continues, “That’s going to be a mighty cramped tent tonight. I have plenty of room if you want to share…you know where I am.” He leans forward and places his lips right by my ear and whispers, “I am more than willing to party with you, your friends can have their own party without you.” He pulls back and continues to look deep into my eyes. I lean up and whisper to him, “I’ll make do with my friends, thanks.” Then I stand up, making Chris loose his balance and take. Nearby were five other women dressed similarly, each being allowed to sit on a wooden bench to await their fate. Occasionally, one of them made eye contact with another, then nervously shifted their gaze away from the other.Tears welled up in Michaela's eyes, but she fought them back. She didn't mind the idea of being spanked, but to have the entire town watching her get it was more than she could bear. Although women and c***dren weren't allowed to attend the spankings, it seemed like.
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