. This particular visit threw up all sorts of complications for us to meet, C had been working away had come home 2 days early -- I told him I had arr...anged to meet the girls and our son was staying at his friends -- From the time I walked through the door - C was all over me grabbing my ass, tits and kissing my neck --I pushed him away each time as I was really looking forward to meeting with Mick and wanted nothing to spoil this evening...Finally C said I’m going to the club if you don't want. Tell me. What's goin' on? You've been silent for more than a week." Jean, I'm sorry," I said. And then glancing at her to make eye contact, I added, "I'm not trying to be an asshole (as if it took much effort on my part) and I'm not trying to punish you or anything like that. I'm just not sure what it is that I'm feeling."Jumping from stone to stone, we crossed the winter-rain swollen creek and started up the other side before she spoke again. "I thought that, but also know that if we don't. Sniff my anus sissy, get your perky little nose up against my musky anusand sniff it. Smell a real man's anus and show me what kind of a sissyyou are..."I stared at his muscular ass. Two large, muscular dark brown orbs wereinches from my face. His asshole was between them, was I going to bethis man's sissy or not?I shifted forward and kissed his lower back and then pressed my nose tothe where his cheeks met. I rubbed downward, burying my nose between hishairy cheeks, I breathed in his. Not the BOARD!”“Ohh ohhh no pleeeeeeze... , “ Lauren whined.“Bottoms Up, dear” Judy easily kept her daughter Lauren bent over the table.SPLAT! CRACK! she pushed her back down, causing her blue jean bikini visible panty line to be seen across her bottom which assured her aim for what was going to be a paddling for the ages. WHACK!“Yeouch Lauren squeals in pain, but her spanking with the wooden bread board continued. The swats kept coming at a rapid paceSPLAT! CRACK! WHACK! SPLAT! CRACK!Judy’s.