And, thought struck her as rather odd. Judy knew beforeshe said it, but her temper at the unjust spanking she demanded droveher blood to boil.“Liste... Lauren, “You can’t spank me! Be Serious” I’m not in the mood to let you punish me. Think about this clearly young lady, I am your mom, an adult and my behavior is not to be questioned by a bratty teen missy” Judy spoke in a parental commanding tone, with a whip of her brown shoulder length hair, she stared down her daughter, Lauren.Lauren’s mom. As expected; Cathy’s sleepwear does have the implicit affect on him that he had feared during her teenage years and in a weak moment Jim breaks his moral code and has sex with his Daughter, Cathy.Since Cathy was a small child, she had made it a habit to always give her father a big hug before going to bed each night. She always presses her breasts squarely against his chest and squeezes him real tight. Jim never knew if she realized it, or not, but sometimes her nipples were hard and poked into. Let me look at the menu and then you can order for me.”“Sir,” interjected the gunnery sergeant, “shouldn’t I stay with you as security?”“Sergeant, I seriously doubt we’ll have a problem here in the hotel.”“That may be so, but I was entrusted with your care, and I take my job seriously.”“Hawk, the sergeant’s right. Why don’t we all just order from room service? I don’t mind eating up here, and it’ll severely minimize our exposure to public scrutiny.”“Then order me two eggs over light with hash. I can vaguely make out your silhouette from under the multiple layers of covers, your feet are sticking out and your head is mostly covered, one of your arms is under your head and I can only assume where the other is. You look pleasant.I have my knife in my left right hand, however I do this I have to do it timed right so I can grab at least one arm. I don’t want you kick so I place my left hand on your ankle and then finally i force my right hand to cover your mouth as best I can, making.