. perhaps," he said almost in a whisper.Bob's hand fluttered down to Beth's upper arm. His eyes traveled down her body."Mr. Miller..." Bob. You know y...u can call me, Bob." B-Bob, I feel really badly about... about seeing your private..." Not badly enough to stop yourself from looking at ALL of them, correct!"Bob's sudden gruffness startled both Ann and Beth. Ann let out a small groan. Bob's eyes narrowed. His hand moved back up toward Beth's face. Tears spilled from Beth's eyes once more."You. He had a different good looking girl with him every time I saw him. And Ralph was not the best looking guy. He was okay, but he looked nothing like yours truly. We were all going down to Cape Cod one summer. We rented a house in Provincetown for a week. There were 8 of us chipping in to rent this place. Ralph followed me down while I had five of my friends in the New Yorker with all the cases of beer in the trunk. ‘Hey, Ralph,’ I said, ‘I bet you that I can blow your doors off.’ ‘No way,’ he. "Lauren, how are you spanked and speak up so Jason can hear you?" her father demanded. I saw her lips start to mouth words, but it took a few moments of hesitation passed before she actually spoke."With a hand and sometimes a brush or strap or a belt or the ruler." That's what you are spanked with Lauren, not how. Tell him how?" "I go over your knee or a chair or on the bed."Now tell Jason what you wear when you are punished." "Oh Daddy don't make me tell him it's so embarrassing." "You tell. So are you heading for the front door or upstairs to my bedroom?”Caleb’s cock stiffened about halfway; Christy looked down at it and licked her lips. “I’ll take that as we’re heading for my bedroom.” She jumped up and pulled Caleb to the stairs.The rest of us, Jessie, Cory, Jade, and me, stayed downstairs and watched a movie while listening to the loud moans and screams coming down the stairs. They went at it for over an hour before we heard the shower going.Christy and Caleb came down the.