"Well, if that is true there could be worse things to be used for." He laughed awkwardly before threatening me. "I don't want to see you around here."...Miranda showed up just as Mark poked me in the chest with his finger. Miranda joked, "Mark, you had your chance with me. Leave my boy alone." He sarcastically agreed, "Boy is the right word." Miranda shot back. "Be careful about your word choice, tiny. Curtis is a real man and unlike someone I won't mention can get it up more than once. On that. Lucy thought about broaching the subject with her brother but the possibility of incest prevented her from following through on the plan and she kept silent.She did have a little group of male student admirers but none that struck her as being capable of administering a proper bottom spanking with any degree of conviction. In fact, the very thought was so ridiculous that she steadfastly refused to mention the possibility to any of them.Lucy did have a certain pool of males who read and enjoyed. OK?" Rob and Roy left and their yellow roadster roared away. Nina took the smiling youngster by the hand and led him up to her room, her sweater in her hand and his eyes glued to her jiggling mounds with their upturned and jutting nipples."Sit down," Nina said to the large, young man. She tossed her sweater aside, grabbed a t-shirt off the floor and pulled it over her head quickly, not caring that it was inside out and backwards.'Thanks," said the boy, smiling and blinking as he pushed his. She was still wearing the same t-shirt, with no apparent shorts on underneath, and that got me thinking again about the brief glance I had seen earlier. I tried not to get too excited, but she was lying next to me on her stomach, facing the TV, and every time she moved, her shirt inched up little by little, until I could see that she was wearing some little girl type white cotton panties that were molded perfectly up into her crotch. She had her feet up in the air, bent at the knees, and was.