‘Still working at that restaurant?’Molly nodded. ‘Yep, I like it there.’‘You look mighty fine in that uniform.’‘Thank you,’ she said p...litely.‘But what you’re wearing now is fine too,’ he added.Molly’s friendly smile widened, one eyebrow going up ever so slightly. ‘John--are you ... flirting ... with me?’‘You need the practise,’ he joked, and she laughed. Oh, she did have a lovely laugh.‘You could be my grandfather,’ she said, although without any judgement in her voice. It was a simple. The panties around her knees as usual served to make her that much more alluring besides forcing her to spread her legs and expose more of her pussy. She hobbled over to Tom and knelt in front of him, clasped her hands behind her head and earnestly asked, ‘Tom, my future father-in-law, will you please participate in my punishment?’ Tom took his time staring at Sherry’s breasts that were jutting out and her pussy lips peeking through her scant bush. He finally patted her head lovingly and. Sarah and Julie squealed as they felt the whip cut across their asses. They strained on the waist belts, pulling the cart along behind them. They pulled out of the garage and onto the driveway, where already 2 of their friends stood watching them, mouths open and pointing. Both girls turned red when they passed, and they heard their former friends commenting on how they looked as ponies, commenting on their tails, and on their wet pussies. As their father led them by pulls on their. "No ... we're fine, thanks," his father answered, smiling at the nervous young man."He's a bit flustered, Brent. He doesn't want to say the wrong thing or ask the wrong question. I think he was surprised that Andy left so soon. He was counting on her doing all the quizzing, I'll bet." Again, Bonnie didn't seem worried or nervous about meeting his son and daughter. She had more confidence than he had at this moment, he thought.Brent and Bonnie sat beside each other in the deck chairs and waited.