There really was nothing else I could do at this point. I just hoped with the things I did this would help me succeed.I headed out the door except I h...d no idea where to even start at. How do you go up to a guy and ask, “I want you to make me pregnant?”The thoughts continued through my head as I thought of everything from finding a guy out on the street to going to the library. After all of those ideas dried up there really was only one best option and that was to go to a bar.I drove around. " She then turned to Julian and said, "Why don't you move in a little closer. Eric has something he'd like to do." Julian then moved towards me. His bulge was now inches from my face staring me in the eye. I then moved my hands to his waist and slowly removed his boxers. There was his cock. Only this time it was very close to my face. I couldn't believe how hot it was. Here I am a straight married guy looking straight at the most gorgeous big cock I've ever seen. It was unreal. There was no. "Oh no sir, please, not that stingy little paddle," Tanya's eyes widened. She knew this little paddle very well indeed and it was not forgiving.Smack smack smack. Mr Davill smacked one cheek, then the other. Tanya's bum was on fire. She started bucking under the spanks of that paddle. Mr Davill was getting a good rhythm going and the sting was almost unbearable. Still Tanya started to feel a throbbing in her clitoris and vagina as well as her sore bottom. Her pubic area was rubbing against Mr. Mom worked in the kitchen while we stood in the corners with curlers inour hair for not keeping it clean or letting fall in our faces.We had dinner that evening Doug and I in curlers, then we were sent tobed for the evening in curlers. It was a horrible experience. The nextmorning mother took our curlers out and teased our hair into humiliatinghairstyles and sprayed liberally extra with hairspray.We were both forced to have a picture taken by mom of us together withour girly hairdo's. This.