" Hoping to make amends, I then added, "And maybe some nail polish too. Could I, mommy? Try nail polish? Just this once?"Mother's frown was immediatel... replaced with a big smile and I knew I'd said the right thing. "That's a good boy," she said. "That's a boy who loves his mommy."She picked up the tube of lipstick and grinned. She removed the cap and seductively twisted the bottom. I was mesmerized as the phallic tip of the shiny red lipstick slowly emerged from the tube."Okay, darling," she. She wanted to be able to curl up on the couch with her mom and watch a movie the way they used to. She even missed being called Daddy's little girl although she never thought she would miss that! Robert's parents just didn't seem to care whether he lived or died as long as the garbage got taken out. It had been three weeks now since the switch. Suddenly Robert had not been at school for three days and she was worried. That was when she heard the talk: "We really got old Claire on the run don't. It’s hot when you talk about it like a scene in that way, but I’m not sure how I’d feel actually doing the entire scene. I’d be scared I wouldn’t stay hard and then I’d ruin your fantasy, you know? Like I’ve loved all of your fantasies so far and playing them out. Tying you to the bed and that kind of thing.”She laughed, pressing me back so that I rested against the headboard where she could kiss my cheek and better stroke my cock, which really was hard as fuck. “No, I get that. What if we. She reached the paddle and took it in her teeth to crawl back to him, this time trying to make her tits sway. Reaching him she took the paddle in both hands and presented it to him reverently. John took it and pulled her gently up and over his lap, the soft velvet caressing her breasts as they slid across. He took the paddle and slid it slowly around the cheeks of his wife's exquisite ass. Raised it up and let it slap down with a thwwwack! Linda Jumped and twisted her ass as the sting seeped.