One of the entries, dated October 14th, 1986, caught my eye. Sitting down on the bed, I began to read. Here is what it said:10/14/86 - Wrap partyTonig...t I attended the wrap party for the fourth season of "Cheers". Having recently brought Shelley Long on board at the firm, I was there to show my support for her and to also plug her to some of the studio heads that were there, maybe land her a movie role. With "Cheers" being a huge success, all of the stars were a hot commodity. There was even. One poor lad was so nervous he nearly came when she accidentally touched his manhood. He was the youngest of the group, just having had his fifth-teen summer. He trembled as his shaft deflated surely she would brush him aside. “Shhh,” she whispered softly, “I know you are nervous, tis ok, I saw your impressive shaft while I was inspecting the others, come lad, I’ll take care of you.”The lad trembled slightly as he was moved to the left with the other men she had selected. She turned and studied. “Not a beating, Paris, a spanking. It’s not a beating. It’s a spanking. I won’t use a belt which most persons would equate with a beating. In fact, I was thinking that since this will be your first spanking we would use this,” Rory said softly, but firmly.She reached into the nifty inside pocket of her computer bag and pulled out a souvenir paddle she had purchased at the gift shop located in the tourist area of the castle. Rory saw visibly a tremor in Paris’s tight panty lined stone khaki. Teasing you mercilessly, demanding you know how good you have it. Infuriating you more... after only a few times, my pussy relaxed and you rammed in your dick as my pussy gripped your shaft from the inside. Drooling all over it with my wetness.I let out a howl as my body started to beg for you. My heart and soul demanding you, to feed my need to be fucked. My arse enjoying the sensation of your hips smashing into it... over, and over, and over... As you loosened me, allow you more freedom to go.