I became a little uneasy; this was not the prim and proper Sandra I knew, one of ballbusting, straight-faced solemnity."But first, girls, what is goin... to be the punishment?" she requested.A murmur went through the team in thought, and for an instant, the music could be heard just as Sally shouted, "A spanking!"A high-pitched hysterical squeal of agreement came from the team who excitedly jumped around."A spanking, a spanking!" they concurred as I looked at Sally broadly grinning. I smiled back. Surely that'll cheer you up won't it?"And,do you know,it did.Chris was starting at my school today and I'd be able to show him round.And then I remembered what I'd been wondering about last night,about him and his,weird,step-daddy.And,yup,I got the tingly feeling in my tummy again.As I made for the car in the drive I heard a voice call out."Morning young fella.I looked towards the voice and saw it was Chris's step-dad.He was standing on his doorstep,in the same track pants and white vest he'd. She got onto his back, wrapped her legs around his torso, and then applied a sleeper hold. This time, she did not need to rush for the kill. Her legs squeezed the blonde male’s torso, and Marjean moaned as he groaned and wheezed. Her arms tensed, slowly shutting down the oxygen supply of her target.As the sleeper hold became more intense, the resistance of the blonde rioter faded. Knowing he would be dead soon, Marjean decided to finish him in an emphatic way.Turning to her right side, she. She always took advantage of these guys. “Come on, Kat!” Merry waved for me to join her, “Take his other knee.” Santa put out his hand and I obliged. I took his hand and sat down across from Merry. Our knees squished into each other as Merry began. “Santa? I know what I want for Christmas but I don’t know if you can bring it to me,” she said. “I need you to convince my boyfriend to ask me to marry him on Christmas Day.” “Oh ho ho!” he laughed. It was obviously fake, but I guess he was actually.