That was when by chance I passed a small house on a street I normally wouldn't have taken. As I drove by it, my senses went to full alert when I detec...ed the weak decaying signal that a portal leaves for a time after it's removed.I parked the truck and walked past several hoses to pin down which one had recently had a portal in it. On deciding which house it was, I went up on the porch to check it out. There was a black and white cat sitting on the porch. The cat hissed at me with its back up,. Iso wish I had my breast form on so I could feel the motion of my breastsas I walked. I smell my perfume, a gentle lavender scent.I am headed to the kitchen for a fresh cup of mountain roasted coffee.With a filled cup steaming, I stride to the kitchen door and step outonto the deck which connects with the deck outside the double Frenchdoors that open into our bedroom. I love this moment, standing outside,with a slight breeze swirling around my freshly shaven, nylon coveredlegs and gently. Damn, this is all SO wrong. I've never gotten this far, but I can't help myself. I can hear his voice in my head, 'You are such a naughty girl.'A wicked smirk flickers at the corner of my mouth, 'Naughty is as naughty does.' Reaching back with my right hand, I spank my bottom as hard as possible, but my arm is too short to get a good swing; this just won't do. Soon, I'm on my side, smacking my rump with considerable force, branding myself.It's not as much fun as when someone else does it,. We were back in the bar around six, when a guy came up to the table. He was Shawna's boyfriend, Bob Roderick. He was with another girl, Annie Bonner. Annie was a friend of Shawna's and apparently my blind date for the night. We ordered a round of drinks and talked about our days. I talked about being a cross between a human pincushion and a dress up doll. Shawna talked about how much fun it was to shop with someone else's credit card.Bob told us about some of the legislation they were working.