Being spanked like a child was something relegated to his past, something that should never happen to him again. But why, Smith kept asking himself, w...s his dick so hard? As his count got into the 20’s, Smith hoped the end was near. He rolled and twisted his butt, to no avail. He also hoped his hands would not leave the floor. Miss Anderson was already perturbed by his behavior. He was trying very hard to control them, but his ass was on fire, and his mind might not obey him. His legs kicked. I arrived at the spa early for my 2:00 appointment to allow time to shake my nerves, take a shower and relax in the steam room. After my steam I checked with the front desk and was told Alex would be my masseur, and was told that I should wait for him downstairs in the massage room area. As I was still a little early, I thought I would hit the shower one last time if for no other reason than to check out who was in there. Unfortunately I was alone so I chose the showerhead closest to the hall. I plotted what I was going to do and the next afternoon. (Saturday) I went over to their house about 10am. When Sandy asked what I wanted I told her how surprised I was to see her dancing at the club. She said that she was trying to make ends meet etc. She also said that her son and daughter didn't know what she did. I told her that her secret was safe with me as long as I got what I wanted. She asked what that was. I asked where her k**s were and she said that their father had them for the. "Hi k**s. What are you watching?" Linda walked over with her friend right behind her. They threw their bags down on the coffee table, and sat down on it in front of the twins. Since it was still early in the morning, the k**s were dressed in what they wore to bed: Justin in his sweats, and t-sort, and Justine in very short, thin-fa bricked shorts, and a baby-doll top. They were both good looking, both were popular with the opposite sex at school. They each inherited the best traits of each.