Carmen opened her eyes. Carmen realized that she need no longer just think and imagine: she could re-connect with these people without any consequence... or hurt feelings. She turned to her laptop and logged onto Facebook. She decided that she would start by searching for Charles. When Carmen met Charles, they were both attending University in a small town outside of Toronto, Canada. Carmen would notice Charles walking self-assuredly around campus, usually surrounded by a small group of pretty. Another strand slipped around her slender ankle, gently holding her in it's unyielding grip. More tendrils wrapped her arms and legs, lifting her off her feet to bob at the end of their tethering grasp. Vines reached upwards, slipping over her skin in smooth waves, massaging and touching endlessly. Her rosy tipped breasts were stroked, small fronds curving to the shape of the firm globes to squeeze and adore. Her nipples were pulled and tweaked, twisted gently by tiny extensions of the plants. “No, baby,” Bridgette began to protest. “I would never be a bad mommy for you. I just …”“You’re being a bad mommy and must be punished,” Cody said, picking up a large wooden spoon.Bridgette’s eyes widened in shock as she realized what her youngest son had in mind.“Bend over the counter, mommy,” he said. She immediately obeyed, spreading her legs, standing up on her toes and pushing her tailbone back when Cody commanded her to stick her butt out more. The first slap of the spoon against her. ’ She did. I then turned on the shower to very hot and let the bathroom steam up. While it was steaming up, I ran my hands along her body and stroked her while she did the same to me. When it was very steamy and we were warm and wet, and very turned on, I turned off the shower and slowly toweled her down, all the while slowly massaging her. I led her back to the bedroom and he hopped on the bed. ‘I’m going to show you something that will drive your husband wild. We’re both clean and this is an.