I could barely contain myself and I began to whimper and moan. Reflexively I reached back with my right hand to protect my naked buttocks. When I did ...his she began spanking the backs of my thighs. I found out the hard way that my thighs are even more sensitive than my bottom. At this point I really began to wriggle and squirm, kicking my legs and begging her to stop. She grabbed my hand and pinned it behind my back and returned to spanking my bottom.“Just for that I’m going to blister your. Ensign Barker's heavily pregnant concubine Mandy was also present. Silent since the parade started, she had earlier been asking Monica a thousand questions about pregnancy, and childbirth, and raising kids to be sponsors rather than concubines.As she too was part of Camp Shackleton, Samantha felt she should be here, in her full dress greys, shiny black Sam Browne belt and boots, and grey wedge cap, her dark brown hair in a long braid hanging stiffly down her back. After Morning Inspection she'd. She knew then just exactly what she wanted to do for Walter. “Let's do something darling. Let's not talk, then. Let's just do something.” “Do what, mom?” “Don't you know “she asked with her brow arched? Sally was now k**ding her little boy again playfully, as he continued to finger bang her, it looked to Walter that things were going to get back to normal now“Yes, I do know mother dear. That's the best offer I've heard all day .” The tension was finally gone and Walter was very relieved that. Of course, the almost obscene amount of money he had paid me for that assistance, plus what he was paying me to remain here and to keep him alive by operating his own personal kidney machine almost made up for the fact that I could now never return home to Britain... or anywhere else that just happened to have an extradition treaty with Britain.Pulling on a bright green one piece bathing suit, I quietly slid open the French windows and stepped out into the already warm, humid air. Pausing to.