‘If this were not a dream, it would be completely scandalous. Imagine if he were to walk in and see me sitting here like this. I would never hear th... end of it. I wonder if he would spank me…’Another memory teased at the edges of the thoughts. Captain Foxtrot taking her over his lap and spanking her.‘I suppose, since no one is here to tell me to behave like a proper young lady, it would be perfectly natural to stroke my cunny – excuse me – to play with my cunt like a French whore – no, like a. Ben definitely gave me the same kind of feelings she did, and to the same degree. I had to promise Teddy a public 'date' similar to my lunch with Ben for the following Saturday to make it up to her.Dating brought out a 'parental' gathering, or rather word of its impending certainty did. Not only did I have to sit through a couple of cautionary discussions with Cole and Melissa, but I even had a visit from Grandpa Weaver and Grandma Wind, followed by one from Mom and Dad. None of them had a. ” and he handed her a dress and shoes. Mary put the dress on. It looked very smart, and came down to just below her knees. She was really grateful, as she did not want to give Mitsumi any chance to see her pussy, or her nipples, come to that!“What about Sue?” she said. “She will wear what she has on.” said Bob. “She will learn that disobedience is always punished.” “I can’t take her home with us like that. What will Mitsumi say?” “Very well, you can send her home in a taxi.” “Have you got your. . Ritchy, you're not trying to help me at all!" I'll help you, Mom. Anytime you get restless, just let me know." That's not what I want. I want--oh, I don't know what I want!"Her hands flew to her face, covering it. She was so embarrassed, she wanted to die. Even now, her cunt was on fire, pulsating so hotly that she wanted to cram her fingers into it. She trembled, wanting to cry, yet the tears would not come."Mom, I know what you want. I don't know much about those things myself, but I think.