It'd probably be a good idea to not talk about it anywhere other than in the two homes, which might be one home soon."Mom sort of agreed. She couldn't...really argue that it was a good idea for us to risk our lives by discussing something in public that we could discuss at home, if any discussion was necessary.I didn't want to talk with Mom or Dad about my abilities. I could too easily imagine them exposing me by accident, out of their misunderstanding some consequences of my abilities. I. As they arrived at the allotment, Allen noticed Derrick was putting his tools away and preparing to go home. As soon as he spotted Sarah he came out of his little shed with a spade in his hand.As they passed the old man to get to their plot the lecher didn’t take his eyes off Sarah. Allen could see his eyes moving from her tits to her crotch and back again as he couldn’t decide what to look at first her jiggling tits or the tightness of her shorts.“How you doing, Derrick you better now?” Allen. I want to look up and see the lust in his eyes, but I dare not. I wait for my instructions, head down. He continues around me and slaps my creamy white ass lightly as I struggle again to control my breathing. He spanks me again. I am still. Again, and now I can feel the heat starting to build and spread. "Lovely," I hear him mutter as he watches my fair skin flush and gives me another, much harder spanking. "Good Girl." Standing before him arouses me in a way I've never felt before. My Master. Finally, one of them asked, “What did she roll?” The other answered, “I don’t know - I thought you were watching.”MORAL OF THE STORYNot all Irish are drunks, not all blondes are dumb, ... but all men ... are men!Global Facts About SexAt any given moment:FACT: 79,000,000 people are having sex - right now. FACT: 58,000,000 are kissing. FACT: 37,000,000 are relaxing after having sex. FACT: 1 old person is reading on their computer.You hang in there, sunshine!I don’t understand why prescription.