It was hard to tell, because Kathy now had both of her hands over his but it looked to me like he was trying to finger her. "Stop looking up my skirt ...like a naughty school boy." Kathy said when she noticed me.After the movie was over, Kathy said with a smile, "We are going up to bed now since we have an early flight to catch. When you are finished cleaning up down here you can sleep in the spare bedroom. Just be quiet when you come upstairs so you don't disturb us."Shocked, angry, hurt, I was. That hurt so much that I stood up and rubbed my poor bottom. "You should NOT of stood up," Mary said. "Now I will need to repeat that stroke." So I reluctantly bent over the sofa again, then SPLAT. "Six, thank you, Mary," I said. "Stay in position while we examine your bottom," Mary said. Then I felt two pairs of hands feeling the new welts on my bottom. After about several minutes of this, my wife said,"Stand in the corner while we talk." So I stood in the corner while Mary gave my. " Do you want my opinion?" Yes, and then I want your thoughts." I think he would. In fact, I know he would. A passionate interest in bestiality is one of his kinks. I think that's why we have four well-hung Dobermans. As for my thoughts, I was thinking he'd like you to see me getting bred like a bitch right here in this kennel, or maybe out on the lawn somewhere." Ummm, what an interesting idea. That would certainly bring you down a few pegs, wouldn't it?"Joann laughed then said, "A few? A few. Or did she? Was that an illusion? Whatever it was, it had been incredible.He looked down at her again. Her eyes were open. She was watching him.“Did we die?” he asked, needing to know.She pushed up with her arm and sat, still gazing at him. “Yes…” was all she said.“I killed him,” Macario said, remembering now.“Yes,” Lisa agreed quietly, “and I killed her.”“He fought as hard as he could to live,” Macario said, his attention totally absorbed by the short, fierce fight. “He didn’t want to.