Doctor Carol had scheduled Mom’s tubal ligation op Wednesday morning; we all rode in to the hospital with her at seven to support her. She spent pre...tty much the whole journey bitching about not being allowed to eat or drink for twelve hours before the anesthetic, but she was pleased to be getting it done.Dad had debated about whether to stay in her room and wait; as we were all in his SUV, he ended up coming home to await the call from Carol.Dad paced the floor at home until the phone rang; he. Sean then pulled Susan's skirt and panties down her legs still holding her hair. She was stunned and didn't know what to say or do. Susan pleaded with Sean, "Please, Sean! Please let me go!"Sean stood beside her and said, "It's for your own good, bitch."Sean then whacked Susan's buttocks....1...2...3...4...5 times. Susan yelped with each whack....6...7...8...9...10 times.Sean reached underneath Susan and felt her pussy, "Uh huh, you are wet, you naughty little slut. Get on your knees now and. I checked in with the sound and light techs, and they said they had their part under control. After thanking them, we did a last scan of the stage and then piled into the vehicles. I rode with Colin, while Shannon took the twins in her Camaro.I glanced back as we drove away. The reverse lights still lit up the field, but the gig was already fading into memory.“That was something else, huh?” Colin said, his voice enthused even more than usual.“Yeah, man. We could’ve done a lot worse.”“That’s for. I was introduced to Phoebe, the attractive owner, and taken by her, with Jennifer into a large ‘treatment’ room.“Now, Peter, first things first. We need to get rid of all that nasty body hair, don’t we?” said Phoebe, “Take off all your clothes, and lie on the treatment table for me. There’s a good boy.”Reluctantly, I stripped in front of the two ladies and lay on my back, on the table. Phoebe then began rubbing depilation cream into my chest, armpits and legs. “He has pretty legs, doesn’t he,.