Monassario this is Brad Henderson. I’m the neighbor of your nephew Tony. You met us; or rather you met my wife at his housewarming party.”“Oh ye..., I remember your charming wife; lovely little thing.”“My wife’s been helping him decorate his house and...”“Oh yes, he’s told us all about it. He says she’s very, very good at, uh, decorating.” I could hear the mirth in his voice. Tony obviously had been bragging that he was fucking my wife to his cronies. “So, tell me why you’re calling.” He was. He then asked about us and I told that we were going for a marriage. We then had a casual convo and then we went near the door for some fresh air. He took out a cigarette and offered me one. I declined. He then took out a bottle of vodka from his jacket. He offered me some again and I accepted.Soon enough we were in high spirits. It was quite late and we decided that we should go to sleep. I took the middle berth while he slept on the lower one opposite mom. I could see that he was staring at. John was lucky in the fact that this land knew of steel, and could make it. With the ore that the Baron provided, John was well on his way. He drew up plans for a small steam engine. Small it was, yet it would be large enough to pull a heavy load. While the engine was being built, they surveyed a route, and started laying track.This meant that a lot of furnace time was spent making rails instead of the engine. They basically had it down to one mile a month of track, at the end of month. That’s Mildred’s. Miss Chloe said so.”“I did.”My stomach sank. “Spank me? You can’t do that. I’m seventeen! I’m not your kid.”“Sure we can,” Ms. Lyon cooed. “If Miss Chloe orders me to do it, I’ll gladly spank that pretty, White ass of yours.” Her free hand grabbed my rump and squeezed it.“Say the word, Chloe,” Mrs. Solomon cooed. Her hand grabbed my other butt-cheek. “We’ll spank her so hard.”“She’s been bad,” Chloe said. “Do it!”“Oh, hell no!” I gasped and thrashed. I squirmed and bucked as.