"You guys need to learn the signs." Signs?"Tom nodded. "Look, she's a girl, right? And she's out walking a dog, right?" The roommates nodded, puzzl...d. "And it's not just a dog, but a big hulking dog, right?" Another pair of nods. "Whenever you see a girl walking a huge dog, especially if it's like a Doberman or Rottweiler, chances are very, very good that she's announcing that she's a lesbian. Kind of a sign to keep guys away." He laughed. "And if the dog has balls, it's almost a sure. “If you don’t watch that god damn mouth of yours Carl . . . . YOU are going to learn what ‘difficulties’ I can make for you mister!” Ric’s father threw his napkin down, and left the table in a huff. While Ric’s parents didn’t fight often, he knew that his mother was in a ‘take-no-prisoners’ mode, and was a force to be reckoned with.As Carl left the room, Marge gave him a withering stare. “So Ric, as I was saying, your Aunt Barbara is having a difficult time right now, and she asked if Yvette. Then she remembered. Louis didn?thave to worry about taking off makeup before falling asleep, but Loisdid. Because she had kept her makeup light that evening, Lois finishedthat task quickly and started packing. By now, many of the clothes shehad brought on the trip were ready for the laundry, so they were alreadyin plastic bags in one of her suitcases. The rest of the job includedsome folding, packing away the items she wouldn?t need anymore, andkeeping out the things she would need the next. It was even delicious knowing it was Mrs Masters, Jason’s Mum, who was going to spank me. Justice even, certainly justified. What better I thought, being spanked because I really deserve to be, and once again my pussy quivered and I was actually edging towards orgasm, but I knew I better not let that happen. I forced myself not to smile at the thought.I focussed suddenly on the watching faces and realised they weren’t smiling back at me. Some had their hands over their mouths as though to.