Two pancakes. With a chocolate chip in the middle of each one... almost looked like a...I threw my arms in the air and paced the room. The girls broke...into laughter, and for a second my heart fluttered with happiness; I loved their laughs. The happiness was slaughtered immediately by the typhoon of anger growing in my heart. "Guys, this isn't funny." Katie wiped tears from her eyes. "We're sorry, we had to," she said. Jax was rolling around in her chair, fighting to breath. "No, you actually. I grabbed my clutch, adjusted the ankle-strap on my pumps, took Deshawn's hand, and followed him to his car. He was a gentleman. Deshawn opened the car door for me (the gesture is so rare these days). When I sat in the car seat, my eyes caught and never left the v of his pants. They were on a quest to get a decent preview of the rumored anaconda. My efforts to see were a failure, but they'd persist and press on without ceasing. Morton's was so dimly lit I could barely see my hand in front of. I could see her large cotton and silk bra. She reach over and pulled the bra down till I could barely see the tattoo. I reached up and pulled on her bra till her nipple showed and I could see the dolphins just like I had described them. Abby fell forward and I kissed her boob. ‘Ben, stop it! You’re one nasty man.’ ‘And, you’re one beautiful woman,’ I said. She hurried up and fix herself back up and pulled back the curtain. About a minute later my son and his wife came through the door. I saw. Jaymac: Needless to say another forty or fifty swats left her little brat butt red and when my hand got sore I switched to the switch!! I doubled it back onto itself, gave it a few twists and created a wicked looped crop. After the first stroke, she squealed and tried to run away, but I scooped her up by the waist, put my right leg in her crotch and went to work on her ass. Nothing radical, but hard enough to leave a nice pink mark, pink on pink... laughs. Less than a dozen had her.