"Cal thanked her deeply as she walked away. The waitress stopped by the kitchen and let them in on the problem. Then she stopped all of the other wait...rs and waitresses. Cal pulled out his money, left it on the table, and put a plate over it. The waitress walked up to the eight people.The waitress asked them, "Is this your whole party?"Weed replied, "We ain't here to eat bitch. Now leave us alone."The waitress got furious, "Then get out. We don't have time to mess with you."Weed said, "Listen. .''I tried!' I protested. 'I really did try to be on time.''Punctuality is a virtue, baby. You really shouldn't waste other people's time. Now... I think five slaps for every minute you were late should be about right.'My dread and desire mixed together, leaving me light-headed and dripping down my thighs.'Start counting, baby.'One...His bare hand stung against my backside and I did my best to keep my footing.Two...He slapped the other cheek.Three...The slaps rained down on me and my ass. His eyes were glued to her rapidly working fingers. Marion closed her eyes. He knew she was into it now as she provided him with a series of sloshing, clicking sounds as her fingers strummed, appearing then disappearing within her center. The wet sounds excited him and though he did not express it, Marion sensed it and opened her lust filled eyes to watch him. The evidence was clearly visible from the bulge in his pants. Not daring to smile, she closed her eyes again, allowing her fingers to. But Aunt Teddy didn't yell. For a long while, she just looked up at him -- and kept rubbing his cock. He felt it grow big and hard again. Finally, she spoke, in a whisper."I'm not angry at you, Trev. Not one bit." No?" His voice was thin and reedy.The corners of Aunt Teddy's mouth turned up slowly and dimples grew in her cheeks."No, Trev. I saw enough to know Cat wasn't being forced into anything. Hell, she seemed to be having a pretty good time." But she was a virgin!"Aunt Teddy raised an.