The back pains sucked, but it's true, men go crazy for bigboobs, so I write off the pain as a necessary business expense. Whoknows, when I retire from...everything I might get a reduction and live inpeace.Arnie helped me to the bed and helped me out of my panties that I hadjust put on. His tongue knew all the folds of my vagina. Oh god, it wasso good. Only Arnie could make me orgasm in the first ten minutes of asession. He rose up and kissed me again while I was still comprehendingwhat had just. Stacey’s long, red hand had fallen down and covered her face, but she nodded her head and prepared herself for what was coming her way.“Yes Mrs. Portman.” She managed to reply just as the first slap with Rachel’s small right hand landed across the centre of her bottom.“Slap!”Stacey Sundstram winced loudly as the pain registered in her brain but knew that this was just the beginning. She was going to get it a lot harder than the twins had. She closed her eyes and thought about her summer holiday. It must have been after 11:30 p.m., as the local news was over, when I turned off the TV and was beginning to turn off the lights in the living room, when I heard a car pull up outside. In from the cold came Sarah and Trish; Sarah still all dressed up and Trish in a sweater and jeans, with her long hair flowing down to her low-back.bThe two said hi and went directly to Sarah’s room. Assuming that they had not fooled around at Trish’s house and that Sarah was now changing, I turned the TV back. " They don't like all the freckles and I wanted to do more than pose for stupid pictures in ridiculous outfits," she responded irritably."Again, I'm sorry for staring," I said, before putting a forkful of food into my mouth.She stabbed a chicken ball hard as if she wanted it to be me and plopped it in her mouth, chewing it angrily.I finished my mouthful and then put my fork down on my plate."It doesn't take a genius to figure out that you don't want be here Barb," I noted. "Why did you even.