My hands went under her back and located the bra clips and soon un-clipped it. As her tight boobs freed themselves from the bondage of the bra, my han...s brushed off the bra and her boobs with cute brown nipples were at my mercy. I placed my lips upon them and sucked them one by one while my hands massaged and caressed the other one. Soon they were looking fully wet and taut after my vigorous sucking and massage as she moaned not so loudly.I planned to concentrate on the lower half now as I. " "Mrs. D-Davis..." Becky stammered, as she watched the older woman caress her legs, her thighs. Becky looked to me, confused and imploring me, seeking help. But I just watched, too stunned myself to offer any help. For a moment that seemed to last forever, I was certain that I was about to lose everything. I had been caught dead to rights and there was nothing I could do to plead my case. When I had heard Amy's voice, I'd accepted my fate... it was just about how badly I would get cleaned out.. I will hit you harder then you been hit before, do you understand, Liya? But only five. Be strong, my sweet child.” No no no no no! I begged her with my eyes. My voice quavered. “Yes, ma’am. I understand.” I lay on my bed with my pillows under my belly to raise my tight ass in the air. Sliding off my thong next I assumed the next position: my fingers laced behind my head. "I want you to count them off. If you miss one it will be repeated, harder. This is punishment, not fun." . This meatloaf is great! I’m impressed.’ ‘I grind the meat myself and it’s a mixture. This time of year I can get venison and mix it with beef. Glad you like it.’ ‘I do. Do you do a great breakfast too?’ She smiled and asked, ‘Will you still be around for breakfast? Your truck has Virginia plates on it. I sorta figured you were headed somewhere.’ ‘The somewhere I was headed was away. I’d say this qualifies as away. Away from Washington D. C.. Away from the Air Force, uniforms, officers, orders.