She said " come pick me up i can't drive I'm too drunk."We argued but then I said ok. ( before you make a judgment in Georgia you get your drivers lic...nse at 16. )I drove and picked her up at her friends house and she was wasted. I struggled to get her in the car but I did. I drove back home. I helped her out of the car and into the house. The entire basement is her room so I helped her down the stairs. She said she had to pee so I let her go in the bathroom as I looked in her bedroom. I never. As you pass me I can smell he scent of your perfume. You are wanting me as bad as I want you. I want to grab you and have my way with you, but I don't want this to end quickly, it is a time for sensuality. so you pick up a hair brush and I watch as you brush your hair a bit. You really don't need to arrange you hair, but you know I can see your reflection in the mirror.Your right hand holds the brush and strokes your soft hair. I look into the mirror and see your erect nipple through the. From the most demure wife to the most adulterous, don’t you think?” I laughed as we began moving away from the house and took Mary Anne with us.The front door was unlocked (hey, it was a small, unincorporated town in rural West Virginia!), so we all entered the house, which was one of the nicer ones on the same street as Jim Bob’s. Uncle Curtis, Aunt Molly, Erin, Oliver, and I all walked up the stairs, with Oliver as our guide. We found Claudia Stack (nee Adams) already intimate with three. With a deft flick of the wrist, Mrs. Potter's crop came down firmly -- SWACK! -- on the left side of Billy's back. A lovely horizontal dash appeared on the young man's skin."Thank you Ma'am, may I have another," Billy shouted through gritted teeth."But of course." SWACK! SWACK! SWACK! SWACK! The blows came in quick succession creating a five pointed star immediately below the left shoulder blade. "Now, you try, old man," Mrs. Potter sniffed as her audience admired her handiwork. "I think I'll.