“I’m ready for that spanking now.”He sat down on the bed and pulled her over his lap. “Oh? You’re ready to be spanked?” He lifted her nigh...gown, exposing her well-toned ass.He gave each butt cheek a sharp slap.Spank! Spank!Then another.Spank! Spank!And another.Spank! Spank!Then he continued spanking until she was moaning and writhing on his lap. He ran his hand over her bright red bottom and said, “Is that what you needed?”Grace nodded as Mac turned her to face him. There were tears on her. When Brut climaxed he held her tight and for the longest time. Mary laid her head on the table her face was facing the camera. I could make out her smile; it was a smile of contentment. I smile of fulfillment. I wondered if that was the smile I had on my face when I was taken to wonderful that place of pure pleasure that she had just visited. I then saw flashes, they where taking pictures of her again. Mary's eyes were closed as she lay there enjoying the after glow from Brut fucking her.Sally. “I rip my Band-Aids off. And he is so loving that I could understand how any girl could be attracted to him. The only thing that really bothered me was when he said your father knew about it, and let it go on.” She glanced at Bob, whose mouth was hanging open.“I didn’t tell her much about you,” said Bobby, staring at his father. “I thought you could explain your thought processes better than I could.”“I see,” said Bob. He looked at Monica. “I can imagine your confusion. Maybe we can talk about. I only had opportunity to shoot one of those motha ... guys and I had to blow out a window to do that.”He asked “What did you use to shoot?”I put my hand around the side of the doorway and pulled the Mossberg 500 out, jacked the shells out of it, and handed it to the Supervisor. He handed it to a Deputy and told him to tag it. I showed him what man I had shot. It was easy to identify him as the corpse was covered in glass and there wasn’t much of his chin and neck left.There was an Air Force.