"Are you going to spank them both at the same time?" Linda asked, giggling at the prospect."Okay, girls," Frank addressed the victims. "Let's bend ove... the backs of these chairs."Come on. No stalling!" one of the girls warned.Blushing and wriggling with a girlish naughtiness that made them look and feel all the more juvenile, the two blushing victims moved over to the chairs. Both of them kept their eyes lowered and Frank noticed that their pretty, nylon-clad knees were on the verge of. ”“As I say, I would have wished to have offered solace earlier, except it seemed best to leave it until we were ... indoors. You know, a private chat.”“Of course.”“I don’t remember your uncle,” she said, clearly trawling for gossip.“No, you wouldn’t. He left us many years ago,” I told her curtly.“It’s none of my business, although I did hear it was another woman.”The bitch had done her homework. A short while after my eleventh birthday, Uncle Tristram abandoned us, my aunt said it was for a. Steph was talking about the last holiday she’d had with her parents in the Rockies and how different it was up there, while Bunny hang on her every word, watching her mouth and eyes and that long slim neck which was so fucking kissable it was killing her. Bunny stretched her hand out and took Steph’s hand in hers: a soppy gesture that surprised her and slightly alarmed Steph. But not so much that she pulled her hand away. Fuck! Steph was so gorgeous. Those breasts under the sweater, which. Just looking back now that was a pretty toxic relationship.I was pretty happy with my new clothes, I have a very slim body and lack significant facial and body hair, I always hated that about me, but now I feel thankful for it.Next thing on my list was my anal capacity: I decided to be realistic, there’s no way I’d be able to fit an entire horse dildo in only two weeks, so I bought a butt plug instead, three to be exact, the smallest being as wide as my index and middle fingers combined, and.