But you can just guess who does the calling: the socially advanced ones, I guess I should call them. Unfortunately, what they have in social aggressiv...ness has been matched by their lack of brains." She grinned, and with her eyes wide she asked, "Can you say ... airhead?"I really had to laugh at that one, and I did.It was really funny. Jean Collins was another golden blonde with brilliant blue eyes and an utterly perfect body. (Do you see any pattern here?)"So how was your day?" she asked.. So what, do youwant another beating?" he asked as he gave me a shove."I don't want to fight you, but I will if you make me," I told him,never breaking eye contact.He held up his tough bully exterior, but in his eyes that towered sofar over me I could see something new, fear. He knew I had changedsince last we met and didn't know what to expect."Tough talk, shrimp," he said, "can you back it up though?" Try me," I said simply.With that, the battle began. He threw the first punch, intending to. ." she said."Genny, just say it. We are family, just say what you are trying to spit out."Genny took a deep breath. "John when you spanked me, I got so turned on. You saw it yourself. And then when you played with me and teased me, you made me beg... Oh God, John it was so hot! I know I shouldn't feel this way. It's wrong to feel like this about your son-in-law. But I can't help it. When you took control of me, I just..." Genny, I understand. When I first met your daughter, she was a lot like. " "Well let's make it better. Lay back down." She did and I put her legs together and pushed them into her chest. "A favorite of mine." I assured her. Cupping my hands behind her knees, I pressed my member to her bright red and wanting lips and eased down into her. "Ah!" She shuddered. "So deep. It feels like you're behind my belly button." "Yeah? Well, let me have you harder and deeper than he ever got." "Please, give it to me." I wasted no time. I pushed in and immediately began.