"I entered to see Kim sitting up on her bed. Her motorcycle jacket had already been hung up, and her leather pants were on the floor. She smiled as sh... saw me and pointed to her dresser, asking cutely, "Should I bother putting on any pants, boyfriend?"I grinned, but popped my eyes and turned back to see Dawn following me inside.Kim's face fell immediately. Bowing her head, she quickly went to the dresser and pulled out some pajama pants, snaking them over her legs quickly."Hey, how was your. My mother had gone to sleep in her room and I knocked on the door. My mother opened it, looking very sleepy indeed. Again her hair was loose. She was looking like an angel. Now my mother was 38 years old, but she still looked pretty, though she was a little on the fat side. I was staring at her face, when I heard her say,” What is it Anand?” I said Mom, I need to speak to you about yesterday. She immediately blushed and as the color rushed to her face, blood rushed to my loins! I told her that. "I will say you are right about one thing, I can pull this off betterthan you and your friends. That should say something about how you alllook."Dean's retort was atypical, for he'd had enough. It was time to startfighting fire with fire, and taking an eye for an eye. Sometimes peopleneed to respond to unkindness with unkindness, for it was the only wayto stop it. This was not one of those times.Heather saw a relationship as a power struggle, with one person incontrol. She was going to be that. .. promise! Owww! Ten."Christine paused, and I could see the involuntary contraction of the muscles in Amber's butt and thighs as her body anticipated the next painful blow. I could also see a telltale wetness running down the inside of her left thigh. She was enjoying this more than Christine was, and that was saying something."Very good, Amber," Christine said. "Does it hurt?" Yes, Mistress," she said. There was pain in her voice, but I noticed her eyes were dry."Would you like me to kiss it.