" The Director follows the man in the lab coat down a bland, immaculate hallway to a security door at the end. The sound of her high heels echos up an... down the hall as she walks."Yes we did." The lead scientist says proudly. "As always with these long-shot R&D projects, all it took was a drunk intern working late to stumble upon the answer." PLEASE SUBMIT YOUR GENITALIA FOR IDENTIFICATION." This tinny request comes from the door's security system. A metal dildo on a long metal pole emerges. I hear Jo’s expressions of wonder and delight, cheering us on, encouraging us.Carl does have his limit. I can feel him reaching it now. It’s never much of a gradual buildup with him. When he’s ready, he’s going to explode. Often he makes no noise when he comes, but sometimes, like now, he gives off a long, extended growling grunt as if he’s constipated. I hear it right in the middle of my own orgasm, and the sound not only intensifies it for me, but makes me laugh uncontrollably. He puts. For minor misdemeanour's, my wife’s mother would usually take her over the knee for a hand spanking across her clothed or panty covered bottom and sometimes, if the misdemeanour warranted it, a spanking OTK on her bare bottom.For serious incidents, my wife’s step dad would usually administer the punishment, which would require my wife to bend over and get a spanking usually with a slipper or in extreme cases, with a switch picked by herself from the garden. My wife is now grown of course and is. Her fingers swirled about making brief contact with my balls. She then worked up to my ass cheeks; her fingers firmly rubbed the large muscles. Her finger slipped into the crack, tickling my asshole every few strokes. She had been about ten minutes into our massage when she asked if I would tip her if she gave me a ‘Happy Ending’. “Only 100 dollars more she would make it special and me very happy, she didn't normally do this she said but she liked me and under our circumstances, this could be.