"Startled by his interruption, your train of thought collapses instantly as you give the gentleman his chance to speak. In this moment, you realize th...t you're not chained down or restricted by ropes or anything of the sort–this is either a prank or a very relaxed kidnapping, but you decide against trying to make a break for it. Even aside from the fact that you can see no exit in sight, you've got no clue if the guards above are armed or if there are more hiding around the ground floor. For. She wanted was one hundred of his best.Charlotta admitted she was a slacker,needing someone to light her bottom like a firecracker.Her pseudo- dad made it hard to sit.Her daughter would be sore before he quit.The blond woman now in her thirties should have taken better careNot to have the boys to look up her skirt at her panties and stare.Her unladylike display was a disgrace!A deserted tent would be the spanking place.At thirty-something, she knew what she was in for.If only her husband was. Having had only about 6hrs of sleep the night before, I started to get very sleepy around 5pm. I told them I was going to take a nap now, and wondered back into George’s room. While lying there on the bed, I kept thinking about what might happen between my uncle and I. I texted him, knowing he wouldn’t show Kenny: “When Kenny leaves, if you still want to continue last night, wake me up later. I’ll take good care of you.” Shortly after, I was out like a light.I woke up around 9pm. George was. I sat there and asked if i could use her bathroom. she obviously said yes so i took myself into the bathroom. then when i was half way through pissing i saw her reflection in the mirror looking through the gap where the door didn't close properly. i said 'i see you' and she there was no answer. i then said 'i see you liz' but then she said 'its not liz. its jane.' jane was her mum so my eyes shot out of my sockets and i rushed towards the door. Jane was such a MILF it was unreal. i ran to the.