Guess you better come in.” Deb was sitting on the couch stone faced and it appeared as it she had been crying. I knew I was in serious trouble."Deb,... I am so so sorry, can we please go home and discuss this?” “No Tom, there is nothing to discuss. You are going to receive the mother off all punishments. Hand me the paddle.” “Deb, get real. You know that you can’t punish me properly in your condition.” “You’re normally quicker Tom,” she smirked. “I’m not going to punish you, Cindy is!” “You must. I accepted it and then she started asking me questions. But they were really hard and I could barely answer them. But she was in some other mood. Suddenly she started asking really simple questions.At first she removed her t shirt. She was only in her black bra and down her hot pants. In the next queue, she removed her pants. Now she was in her bra and panty. I was really aroused. She was really looking like sex bomb and Then she came closer to me and kept hands on my hot rod like tool and. As he got closer to her chest, Andy stopped. He brought her to her feet, grabbed her hand, and brought her into his bedroom. Allie took off Andy’s shirt, revealing his muscles and sexy bod. She ran her hands up and down his chest, feeling his hard body underneath her. She grabbed his belt buckle and undid it, throwing the belt to the side. She unzipped his jeans, and slowly began taking them off of him. She threw them aside, and he threw her on the bed playfully. Allie laughed and reached her. The extensions necessitated lager rollers. She sectioned my hair with large chrome clips and diligently and firmly worked on one small section at a time. Soon enough, I had a head of massive, rollers wrapped tightly with my shiny hair. I was always a little surprised at how much darker my hair was when it was wet, and the dark hair on the large purple rollers mesmerizing me. Of course, the stockings meant that I wouldn’t be getting a pedicure this week and my week-old manicure didn’t really.