Alice smiled as she noticed he was playing Dungeons and Dragons. Which Alice also enjoyed playing. She put a mental note that he might be potential if...she ever chose to pursue him sexually. The next morning after a huge binge of all three drinking Alice and her roommate left Brent’s apartment to head back to their college town, of course after saying goodbye and thanking him for the place to crash. After they both went to her roommates house to grab their belongings and shower Alice got a. ? As the door opened and ?J? opened the momentof truth had arrived and the spanking he had sought on the Internet was nowgoing to be administered by a member of his own family.? ?Get your naughty ass in here?,Jenny said as he walked inside the house and she shut the front door.? The teacher watched Jenny?s ass encased in atight visible panty lined Carolina blue short skirt as she walked into the denin front of him.? She told him to have aseat on the sofa and she sat down on a padded bench. Her brain was muddled and confused, but only part of the blame could be from the drugs and painkillers her doctor had her on. She was, after all, 85 years old, and slowly, too slowly, dying.Old age is not for the faint of heart, she thought for about the hundredth time.She remembered the blocks falling on her. She remembered Mrs. Wells as if she had seen her just yesterday. Why couldn't she remember what she had for breakfast that morning? Or had she not eaten breakfast that morning? She. They'd taken a couple days to unload some of the summer gear from the new motor home, and load some carpentry tools, although Roger doubted much would be needed besides the power tools.The Amish women had spent much of the morning preparing a great noon meal, and around the time the sun was high work gradually ceased as people drifted over to eat. There was still work to be done on the house and barn, but it was coming along nicely; from what he could see, Roger thought there was a good chance.