“So, just carrying that forward, let’s see. You went to the pub with your brother. You both drank too much and both became rowdy. You both got hom... and continued to be noisy. But only your brother gets spanked. Is that just about it so far Ben?” “I guess” he repeated. “So, why shouldn’t you be spanked? You have earned one after all.” Silence. A silence that told me he had no answer. No answer at all. “Maybe you should go and bring me that hairbrush Ben. The wooden backed one your Mother. Without shutting it off, he tossed it on the floor. Then he pulled the little one that was taped to my mound across my clit and did the same. I could hear the steady hum even on the carpet.I felt his cock slip from my pussy and my walls spasm as they closed behind it. He put his hands on either side of my head and held it in place while he kissed me passionately and gently. His tongue parted my lips and I felt it dance with mine as he smothered me with quick wet kisses. He lifted his body away. I told her that she should quit her job and just focus on school and that I would give her an allowance every week and that she should keep up with her chores around the house and help me out with some of the yard work as needed and just focus on her schoolwork. Her exuberance and joy of having not to work and earning an allowance was like watching a little k** jump up and down because they're going to Disneyland or something was a bit dramatic and a little staged but it was tapered with a walk. By the way, we never told Mr. Aaron the source of our gold.Protector’s introduction to the city was rather dramatic because it resulted from a massive fire. An ancient brick building nearly 200 years old had been converted into a plant to manufacture large pleasure boats, defined as not less than 35 feet long, from polyester resin and glass fiber mat—the stuff commonly known as fiberglass plastic.The process used vast quantities of styrene, a very volatile and flammable liquid. A woman had come.