I had a plan in mind as I raced through the house up to my mom and dad’s master bedroom.Downstairs, I heard Lauren whining to mom, that she did not ...eed a spanking especially with the wooden hairbrush. I pulled down the attic door quickly, stealthily ascended the steps and closed the attic hatch leaving just a crack, so I would be able to see the bed and Lauren’s spanking.Was this risky? Well of course. Was it worth it to see my mother light a fire in the pretty shapely bottom of my now 18. She was still moving her hips, but now instead of side to side it was up and down. She still couldn’t move more than a couple of inches but the stimulation was enough, barely. At this point her climax was extreme. She was only able to move her hips a little, but with the little she could move, she put all her weight on her heals holding her butt up in the air and screamed. Had she been able to move her hands she probably would have suffocated the man by forcing his face into her crotch.The. I explained that I was a risk manager and was going to Austin to conduct a business risk evaluation of a local taxi company. “ …and you?” I asked. She explained she was a junior at Texas State University, majoring in animal husbandry. “Animal Husbandry” sounded unusual, perhaps even a bit kinky to me. She smiled at my “kinky” comment and then took a moment to explain what animal husbandry was. It was at this point that I realized she was leaning in close to me, practically across the center. I can see the surgery in my mind's eye. I see myself naked on the examination table with my legs up and my feet in the stirrups. I am fully awake and aware of every part of the procedure. There is a woman surgeon in a lab coat sitting between my legs. With a steady hand she is using multiple forceps to pull my hood back maximizing my clit exposure. Then a very sharp surgical instrument is being used to cut away my hood and labia before cutting a large slit in my vaginal opening. Finally being.