And I was sure she didn’t even try to look behind that curtain of a sick reality’s construction.We stood and sat there until out glasses and bottl...es were half empty. Then mum took me by the hand and pulled me over to the couch. It was one of those deep leather sofas where you can drown in. She pushed me backwards and I landed right next to Miller and Lisa who were making out and I fought back the reflex of saying “do that at home” for they actually were at home. Mum placed her dink on the low. She’s always been the girl that every guy wants and every girl wants to be. On top of all that she’s bisexual, and her and I used to take care of each other whenever we didn’t have dates back in college.The three of us went out to dinner and her and I had a secret plan to fuck him until he couldn’t take it anymore. Unfortunately, we all drank a little too much and we passed out before anything happened. The next morning he had to wake up early and go to work. The poor thing was super hung over. ”“I’m figuring you’re Turgin. And Mr. Badzinski was my father, please call me Barnim.”“Yes, I am. This is Kiskan and she’ll be your liaison in getting everything set for you. Now I’ll give you the overview. You were struck by a car last night and the injuries were fatal. We offered you a chance at something new and you accepted the offer.”I sat forward. Ready to say something, Turgin cut me off.“Yes, we’re aliens as you know them. But no, we aren’t going to probe you.” He was chuckling as he. Would she still think the same after her next spanking she wondered? Probably not, but she was going to make sure this weak woman couldn’t wriggle her way out of it. Mrs Howard despised weakness. Ellie had strength. Marsha was going to be just her whipping horse, at least until she found out if the 37 year old can withstand one of her hard spankings. She looked at the woman standing with her hands on her head, her knickers around her knees, discussing how she wanted to be thrashed like a little.