I come from a large family – six kids; five boys and a girl. I was the second eldest and, it seemed, constantly mediating disagreements.Mom was a si...gle Mom – our Dad died two days after Benji, the youngest, was born. He was killed by a drink driver, crossing a road, after buying flowers for my Mom. She never really got over it, but buried herself in providing for us. She did the best she could, but the reality is that even with two parents, providing a roof, clothes, food and attention in. "Alan replied, "I can guess that well enough. That's when he found his lover in Thailand, right? So his loyalties shifted."Actually, that wasn't what Suzanne was thinking at all. She strongly suspected that Ron had pulled away from the rest of the Plummer family around the time Alan hit puberty because he started to feel some sexual attraction to his son, and was so horrified by that that he decided the best way to make sure he never let those feelings grow was to stay far away as much as. Throwing it to the side I’m now in a bra, thigh high stockings, and slut boots.His hands reach over to each side of my bra but oddly he unclasped it and hung it on the wall. This must be a ‘trophy’ Brendy told me about.While I’m standing, now in just stockings and boots, he goes back into my bag.Pulling out the paddle I know he’s going to beat me, and by his aggressive action so far it was going to be painful. But a pain I might enjoy.He licks the face of the paddle. And he has a wicked look in. As soon as he asked, I started imagining and visualizing him with them – there was absolutely no way I was going to turn him down. It only took me a minute to fish around in my drawers to find a baggie and put my sopping wet panties inside for him. I even squeezed the air out of the baggie so they'd stay "Fresh" for him and as I placed them down into my backpack, I blushed beet red knowing very well what I was doing and loving every minute of it. The rest of the night seemed to drag on and on.