“Well I seem to recall at least once a week.” “No way,” Zoe said incredulously. “Mind you, “Mrs Scott continued, “I think he quite often...annoyed me on purpose just to get himself spanked.” ”Surely not Mike?” Zoe said looking at her husband but the deep shade of blushing red told her he did. “Go on,” Zoe said turning back to Mrs Scott. “Well two years after leaving there was a reunion and after a couple of drinks guess what Mikey said to me?” “I can’t guess Mrs Scott, you’ll have to tell me.”. ..AAAH first light and a hangover ... Shit, Shit, Shit!!!!!!!! I had a pounder of a hangover and I could barely see straight ... Our monitoring officer could barely keep the smile off his face ... Trev D Fountain walked away and I could hear him laughing his arse off at a distance ... The first drop out happened then as the dork did not load any kit at all as was like a lost puppy – now we were 7 ... Chris was as lost as a fart in a perfume factory ... he had that, O shit I am fucked, look on. They stared on as the 12 huge passenger cars flew past. The light of their headlights gave an eerie effect as it gleamed on the stainless steel, highlighting the red, white and blue stripes. The scene filled both officers, hardened cops of many years experience, with awe.As quickly as it started, it was over, the train retreating into the distance, its lights fading. Yet even as the gates lifted and they started to drive over the tracks, they heard the rails still hissing with the heat and. When his eyes moved her way she quickly turned, looking up at the ceiling. Then her eyes closed again, zeroing her keen senses in on just the two of them. The made arousal spike, and a soft moan slip past her lips. Her breath was coming quicker now, her dried hair fanned out around her head. There was a soft hitch in her breathing as Takashi's bare chest occasionally brushed over her own in places.Almost agonizingly so, Takashi kept his attention on her upper body, he wouldn't touch her lower.