I don’t know why I haven’t,” I replied feebly. “Well, I suggest we put that right,” she said “And the sooner the better. Try to think of ...nything he’s done recently that deserves a punishment.” I couldn’t believe my Mother was saying this but I could tell she meant it. The only thing I could think of was he’d dumped all his sweaty squash gear in the shower room and I’d found them two days later, smelling awful. I’d had a go at him for that but I never thought of spanking him for it. Mother. Katie runs her hands through my hair, pulling my face into her, coating my short beard in her sweet juices. The whole situation is beginning to spiral out of control, with Katie’s moans being less controlled and my face being buried between her thighs. I begin to focus more and more on her clit, first doing circles, and then wrapping my mouth around her clit and sucking the small button into my mouth as I rapidly flick it up and down. I look up from between Katie’s thighs, past her pelvis,. "Walk around a bit," Thakkor suggested.Alicia's brow furrowed as she walked. "I'm afraid it may drive me mad, bumping off of me with every step." You'll get used to it before you know it. Try guiding it with your hand on the pommel for a while."Alicia followed the suggestion and found it did keep the sword from slapping against her thigh.Thakkor nodded and adjusted the two canteens hanging over his right shoulder. "There you go. Ready to head out?" Yes, let us go."Thakkor led the way, pointedly. As I was drying myself off,the phone rang.It was John.I answered the phone,and all he said was, put on the pair of satin shorts,a tee shirt and flip flops,and get down to the book store.I tried to explain to him how tired I was,but before I could, he said now, and hung up.I finished drying off, puton my shorts,tee shirt and flipflops, when I realized,my toes were still painted.Oh hell, it's only a few blocks, and I would be in the car.The big mistake I made,was to lay down for a few minutes.I.