.. romance. Anyway, you might want to have more time to make it extra special, maybe get a new nightie or something.”“Oh, sweetie. That’s so rom...ntic. One day you’re going to make some woman, another woman, very happy.”“I just want you to be happy, Mom.” Yeah, and I wanted one last chance to make her especially happy.Mom gave me a quick peck on the cheek. “I’ll give you a nice big kiss later,” she promised. She turned to leave.“Mom?”She turned back to face me, half way to the door, wearing a. After ten more smacks, he helped Jazzy to her feet and stood up.“Where is your bedroom?” John asked.Jazzy stepped out of her panties, took him by the hand, and led him to her bedroom. Once there, John helped her out of her skirt and had her lie down on the bed on her stomach, ass in the air. He stood at the foot of the bed admiring his handiwork and her ass.That ass is made for spanking, as he crawled on the bed, planting kisses on her reddened cheeks while drawing his fingers up and down her. ” I felt her shudder in my lap again. “Master, I’m not trying to discourage you, but you do realize that if you do this for Gianna, I’m not the only one of your pets who will want to experience the same thing. Most of my sisters are going to be as wet as I am right now just hearing about it.”“I’m aware of that,” I replied, shaking my head. “Hope asked me to do this for her back in April, and it’s taken me this long to work myself up to this point. I know I’m not the ideal Master you all want,. It wasn’t like I’d never seen them before, but I’d never paid specific attention to the scars given how many we all had after the Blight. Small and large, raised and flat, new and old. He had scars on his legs, his back, his shoulders – even one on the delectable curve of his ass, which made him squirm when I kissed it. Each scar had a story, though there were a few he couldn’t even remember, and I delighted in learning them. Some were hilarious – shenanigans he got up to with fellow templar.