"I'm surprised you're so up for this. Ever since the you-know-what, I thought you wouldn't want to do these special trips anymore." Nonsense, mom. Tra...ition is tradition. I'll text Sarah to expect me."When you arrive at your old house, you half-expect for your sister to not be home. Even though you had texted her that you would be pulling up to the house in under twenty minutes, it was well-known that Sarah was an irresponsible little fuck.However, she opens the door almost immediately after. Their workday evenings had been filled with cleaning office buildings, but their weekends had been empty. Tim and Benny took Sandra and Cathy out on the occasional weekend for a public date, just to reinforce the idea that they were dating. Most weekends, Sandra and Cathy would spend an afternoon or evening at the office together which left Tim and Benny at loose ends.Their efforts to find a nice car to restore had not been successful. They had found a few cars that were worth salvaging, but. " Done and done," Ben replied. Exiting the elevator, Ben directed Tylerdown the hallway. They walked as briskly as Tyler's heels, and thesurrounding pink organza ruffles, would let them. Ben took a keycard outof his jacket pocket and pressed it against the scanner outside hissuite. The magnetic lock disarmed as Tyler's heartbeat continued racing.This wasn't at all like the last time he and Ben walked through a hotelhallway together - there was no second-guessing on Tyler's part, nomasculine. “Good boy,” DeRonda said as she left his face go back down into the sofa and she started to stroke his hair again.DeRonda looked at me and she nodded her head as she gave me a smile. I raised the paddle and I gave the man I love fifteen hard smacks from the paddle. John butt was redder than red by the time I had finished and my pussy was dripping juices.I felt so in charge as I delivered each of them as well. It was a rush for me to be smacking his ass with the paddle. Each time the paddle.