If it did Angela was to ring her bell and the countingof the strokes I was to receive would start over at 1.As the red headed woman was the first to c...mplain she was to start. Ithink her name was Miss Kathryn. 35 total were due from her. She startedto paddle my ass and it wasn't too hard. I was licking and trulyenjoying Angela's taste. She was rocking back against me, obviouslyenjoying it herself. Miss Kathryn was increasing the strength of herstrikes but I was lost in Angela's pleasure and. I asked him why he was so late. His response was "What's it to you" and a few other choice words mumbled under his breath. He went to his room and slammed the door. Being downright pissed now, I rushed over and opened the door and was telling him not to talk to me like that and have a little respect and he was like "Fuck, can't I get any privacy around here." He happened to be in the middle of taking off his sweatpants when I stormed in. I apologized. I told him I really didn't want to start. Unless you happen to have a certain watch.Daddy got his basement office, with four rooms and walnut paneled walls. Office, waiting room, library, and girl friday room. And a walk-in safe under the concrete porch.Mother got her living room. Charlie got Dads old office. Wendy got my old room, I got Charlie's. The entire upstairs got remodeled, insulated and Oak floored. Mother made sure Wendy had a quality lock on her new door in her new wall between our rooms. The entire job took three weeks.. So I walked back to the couch and noticed that Bobby wasn’t there. So I walked up the stairs and checked the bathrooms, nobody. Parents room, nobody. Since there was no where else to check, I walked up to the door of Bobby’s room. I didn’t want to barge in, that would be rude and yet I didn’t want to knock because that would give Bobby to hide whatever he was doing. So I decided to look through the key hole and saw something I wasn’t ready for. He was masturbating, while a baby sitter.