” I looked him straight in the eyes.“And tell me dear boy did you wank that cock that is getting so hard now as you thought about your mom dressed...like a slut?” He nodded not meeting my eyes. I decided to tease him further. “You dirty bastard, come here and take off your jeans and boxers and get over my lap. You not too young to get a spanking from your mother” Steve stood right in front of me, he almost had a smirk on his face, thinking he would surprise me with the size of his cock. He. But it does turn me on so much, all of it, the idea of doing it, actually doing it, and Kennedy threatening me with it. So I come just about on the spot when she says that. Well not that exact spot but maybe the one right after that one.I manage to not totally collapse on top of Kennedy, but she's got her hand on top of my head and pushing me down, carrying through on her threat. I get down there and start licking. I'm trying to do a good job, despite having just come. Kennedy's already totally. Ihad no idea what was going on, but Ann seemed to know something was up. We immediately retreated to Ann's room, which was a short distance down ahallway from the living room, leaving Aunt Beth, Grandma, and eleven-year-oldWill standing silently in the center of the living room. From the window inAnn's room we could see the back steps, and into the back yard. A few momentslater we saw grandma leave through the back door and briskly walk over towardher house. "She's going to get the strap" Ann. At least he wasn't running for council this year -- perhaps being outpolled by a dead man had something to do with it. Council terms were for three years, with two or three members being elected each year; Mike Daugherty was on the ballot for re-election this year, along with Jim Pikkala, another long-term council member, and maybe Driscoll had gotten the message he wasn't likely to shoulder either of them aside. That didn't mean he wasn't a citizen and deserved to have his opinions listened.