She started adjusting the knobs, trying to get the picture in focus. Frustrated, she started hitting the backside of the TV hoping to fix the problem....he little boy heard the doorbell ring, so he hurried to open the door and there stood Grandma’s minister. The minister said, ‘Hello son, is your Grandma home?’The little boy replied, ‘Yeah, she’s in the bedroom bangin’ her boyfriend.’The minister fainted.Now, that’s funny ... I don’t care WHO you areOne for All the Old Codgers!!!!There was a. I alsotook the time to have your bellybutton pierced and that last pain youfelt on your lower back well I think they call that a "tramp stamp"these days. I'll let you check that out later. I like it when I cansurprise those that I have fun with," he said to me."Anything else you'd care to spring on me since were at this point?" Isaid rather still getting used to the bra hold my breasts in place thatwasn't there a few moments ago."Oh why yes. I went ahead and made it so that you as Mitchell. Punisher’s POV:I was the disciplinarian at a reform school in upper New York. I always wore a mask to remain anonymous. We got the ones from that rebellious time of life known as “the teenage years.” Our girls were sent to us to spend their remaining senior year until they graduated from school.Once they came to us, they did not leave until they graduated from high school. We had permission to use corporal punishment in a generous fashion. It was a mandate to do so! The courts knew about and. Again, the voice in the back of his head was telling him just how she liked it. Slowly kissing her neck, he nipped and kissed his way down to her tits. He grabbed the left one first, sucking on her jutting hard nipple, rolling it between his tongue and his teeth.She was truly loving this and showed it on her face. He moved onto the right, paying as much attention to it as the first, kissing it and flicking it with his tongue, making her moan. After what seamed like forever, he started moving.