Calling this a home is or would be strange. It is huge and wonderfully shaped. We dismounted bringing our horses forward as we walked toward the main ...oor. Two women in their early forties met us.One of them said, "Good morning, I'm Marcy. Nancy and I lead this group here at Biltmore. Who are you?"Bennie said, "I'm Bennie and this is my wife, Janice. We're from Preservation in Georgia."I said, "It looks like you're thriving here. We weren't sure what we might find in this area. There have been. She flipped my skirt up, inhaling sharply as she saw that I wasn't wearing any panties. "You HAVE been a naughty girl, haven't you?" she commented, laying one hand on the small of my back so I couldn't wriggle away and bringing the hairbrush down with a sharp SMACK.I gasped a little at the sting, but we were barely getting started. She smacked my behind a couple more times, beginning to get warmed up. "Good girls DO NOT go around showing boys their panties," SMACK, "and they DEFINITELY" SMACK,. Jack sat on the floor as the word SHIT came out of his mouth, he wanted her even more now he had come so close and he was going to have her any way he could whether she wanted it or not.When Jack woke his mother was no-where to be seen, gathering his things he got on with his day, he got home early by skipping the last lesson, he knew his father wouldn't be back till eight so he may have some time to talk to her, she wasn't home. As he changed he felt the urge to go to their room, opening the. "“Right. Would you like to meet the girl?" Have you… well, you know?" Have I fucked her? Yes. Is that a problem?"“No, not really."But he knew I was sulking.Michael leaned back in his chair. “Amy, I told you last night that you were the best I've ever had. That was the truth. Now you're sitting in front of me in a skimpy dress with your nipples pointing at me. You’ve got the prettiest little cunt I've ever enjoyed, you're without panties, and I've had a hard on since I got here."“Sorry,” I said..