The dream seemed so real and so, well, weird. Where in the world had that come from, she wondered as she brushed her teeth.As she was getting out of t...he shower and drying her hair, it struck her that, in spite of the apocalyptic orgasm her beloved had given her at bedtime, she was extremely horny. What to do?Join Billy and Christi? No. That would mean taking "dear" brother up the back and that wouldn't be any fun.Hop in bed with Mommy and Daddy? No. Mornings were their special time together so. At that time my brest were only about a B cup, Now , 12 years later my hair is short and I am about 120 lb's ,but my brest are up to a C cup, I can go bra less and I have very little sag if any. There was a large secton of land behind out rural home in Mississippi , we had only 10 ac. of land but the only road going into the land behind us was to cross our land . A large logging company was moving in to start cutting the timber behind us, the owner of the logging company was a 35 year old man. He curled his long toes and rolled his right foot on its side while he waited for his brother to see him. His brother was sitting at his desktop computer playing an intense roleplaying game, one that he gladly devoted many hours to. He was oblivious to Jacob’s looming, sopping presence. That is until Jacob’s little body erupted into a spasm of a sneeze.“What’re you doing?” his brother asked while his eyes remained fixated on the screen. “Don’t you have homework to do, or some teen idol. ”Back and forth on alternating cheeks the paddle landed… upper curve, middle, lower curve, and on down my thighs, as I grunted and moaned the count, using every bit of self-control I could muster to not kick my feet up or cry out in any way other than the smack number. She stopped at two hundred.I was panting, gasping for breath. My bottom throbbed, burning in pain.“Get up! Go back to the wall! Your hands better not touch your bottom! And sing! … Well, quietly.”I got up, and went to the wall,.