. and we nearly missed the flight," she protested."No passports, no customs, no set departure time. This is a Royal Flight, in a Royal aircraft," he g...stured round the salon, "Do you see any serried ranks of economy class passengers?" Oh," she said in a small voice, "So the flight was waiting for us to arrive?"He nodded."What?" she screamed as something caught her eye.It wasn't the tray of two frosted champagne glasses and an ice bucket with the bottle in it which surprised her. It was the fact. This year Christmas dinner is being held at our house. I still live with my mom because she just became disabled. It’s part of the reason why it is here since it will be easier for her to get around. Like all of our family dinners this one is buffet style, mostly because there are so many of us to pass food around. At around 4 everyone starts arriving. The first to arrive was Carl and his family. Antonia saw me and smiled. She was wearing a pair of tight jeans, and a long sleeve dark blue. "Very nice Sam, very nice." He resumed the spanking with an aggressive speed and firmness. Smack, smack, smack, smack - the spanks kept coming and coming. The young girl did not seem to mind at all. Her legs remained open and Mr. Martin could clearly see the increasing wetness of her smooth young pussy. As the spanking got harder, Samantha began to roll back and forth on Mr. Martins legs, in rhythm with his spanking. Then he noticed that her right hand had found its way between her legs and. I wanted to please them all. I wanted to be the very best submissive slut in the group. The wives here tonight were all younger than me and all were very hot. Still, I knew that I could eventually be the best, and I knew how to get there now.Thomas stood up again, and he shoved the ball gag into my mouth, cinching it in place. Still standing with my heels spread wide and my hands cuffed behind me, I tasted the gag knowing I couldn't speak either. I managed a glance toward my husband Mark and.