Our house was quite large, ok, it was fucking huge, with a long rolling garden that only ended where the beach began, dad had bought it when he and mu... were first married, they'd struggled for years with the mortgage, but dad had fought his way to the very top in his company and he'd reaped the rewards, the house was long since paid for and he'd refused several offers from the borough council to buy back the only section of private beach on the whole sea front.It wasn't fenced off but only. The sound of 200 plus Harleys pulling out on to the road at the same time truly was rolling thunder. It was a perfect riding day and there was a lot of absolute Love in the brotherhood of riders united in a common cause.As the ride ended I said good bye to my friends and proceeded down the road to Charming. The picture I received earlier was of a beautiful young woman. I thought about her most of the time I was riding imagining what she’d be like. The ride to her place was surreal knowing. Mind you I knew it wasn't going to be easy. I'd woken early and I left the house before mom had gotten up. And stayed away all day. I wanted her to stew a bit before I gave her my 'nude beach' sales spiel.I bought two wigs that day. Some body paint. Some weird sunglasses – a man's pair and a woman's. A wide brimmed hat. A beard. Fake moustaches. More than enough stuff to disguise two nude bike riders. To disguise a mother and her son.It was just after eleven at night when I finally got home.. I FEEL like a naughty girl coming to be disciplined! I’m blushing already and I know that Eddie’s game hasn’t even really started yet. “Tina, this is for the bad girl that you’re going to be now that you’re 18! Over my knee this instant! You’ll find out what happens to bad girls at The Stuffed Pussy!”With that announcement, Eddie grabs me by my arms and hauls me over his lap. I let out a squeal as I fall to my knees with Eddie’s thighs pressed up tight into my tummy. I squirm feeling for.