What if we thought wrong? What if Peter was just coincidentally creepy and we go through with the plan? Wed be four ways screwed, John said. Thats why...the first part of the plan is getting a bit more evidence, its not just a distraction, you know, William reassured the younger boy. Right, right. I know. Geez, Im just real nervous, going through with this plan and everything. Dont worry, were going to prepare. We have two days to pull this off, we have some time. Time&hellip,right. Will&hellip,I. Claire began to wonder if this was going to become a regular occurrence. She stepped into the shower, the water cascading over her head, not too hot or cold, just perfect. Her mind began to wander again, thinking about her little escapade this afternoon. What was it that he saw in her that no one else had seen in her before...was it the way she did her hair? It was done the way it always had been in the past. Was she wearing a new perfume? No, in fact she hadn’t even put any perfume. JoyceBefore my wife left, she wanted to be sure that I gave the note to Mary and that I follow every thing Mary says to do. Then she went out the kitchen door. After reading the note for myself, I knew that I was going to receive another spanking from Mary and my wife. About five minutes after my wife had left, the doorbell rang and there was Mary. I invited her in and gave her my wife's note.She sat down in the living room and read the note and then said to me, "Well, Clyde. I see that. .ohhhhh......anytime you....... fuck.......want me."Her words chipped away at the little restraint he had left, sweet, naughty words that he would play over in his head for years to come. He stood her up entirely and continued sliding his cock between her legs and into her sweet pussy. He was so close now, but Brooke's spasms from within told him that Brooke was too. He held her tight, her soft cushioned cheeks conforming to his thrusts from behind. His hands continued to work their magic on.