. the evidence of greenness was soon gone ... the pastures were happy ... the cows contented.James stretched himself past his expectations, but the pa...tures still had to be ... eaten? He spread his largess far and wide and the expectations became expecting. He couldn't do the right thing to everyone so he mentioned to his friends that this or that cow gave milk and a rash of babies ... different daddies but only one father ... devolved around the town.Wendy was clueless."Fourteen years old,. The thin cotton was nearly as transparent as his mom's bra and the way the wet material formed itself to stick to the 14 year old tit on that side was, exciting. Jack glanced at his dad and saw him swallow then shake his head as if trying to clear the vision from his mind.Dick strode to the downstairs half bath and got a hand towel. Stepping up to his daughter as she reached the bottom of the stairs he said, "Your blouse is all wet honey. Let me help you get it dried out." He proceeded to rub. But that's what friends are for."That's what friends are for.On this one particular occasion, for some unexplained reason, they had invited Amanda along for a late-night drive. Deep in the expensive neighborhoods of a far-eastern suburb of the city, they pulled into a long, winding driveway. With a theatrical flourish, Arlene rang the doorbell. HE opened the door, but didn't seem to notice Amanda -- a geeky, pimply, chubby fifteen-year old, dressed in mismatched dress and blouse, staring up at. ." I rained more slaps down on her, and they got harder and harder. I wanted her to try to reach back and stop the spanking, so that I could punish her her more, but her hands stayed on the floor. **SMACK!** **SMACK!** "Ouch! Fifteen. *SNIFF* Sixteen!" She was starting to sob.. I knew that it would not be long now... **SMACK!** "*SOB!* s*******n!" **SMACK!** "Oww! I won't do it again, John! I promise! *SOB!*" "What did you say!?", I asked. "Nothing... *SNIFF!* I mean, eighteen." I continued the.