Her head was on his chest and hands still in the hands even though they were asleep. And just then she woke up and kissed her hubby’s forehead, kept...on looking at him like she was starting her day by seeing his god before seeing anything after waking up, then she put on his T-shirt and made her way down to the kitchen. There was a strange happiness and content on her face and her eyes were sparkling with the stream of thoughts she were having of last night. Slightly leaning on to the kitchen. To my cave people, I was special. What I did in the face of their fears didn’t count.Sygor had a slightly different stance on the matter. He’d called Keya a whore. Naturally, he’d used his word, which was one I hadn’t learned yet. When I did learn what it meant, I was shocked. Surprisingly, Sygor didn’t understand why. To him it was fine that Zeya was a whore, but a hunter never mated permanently with one.This topic took me to Taka, Sygor’s sister. She was embarrassed by what her brother had. ” “So, Kevin,” I said into the phone the following morning, calling him from my office. “You still have the hots for Tracy?” “You’re an idiot, my older brother,” he stated. “Why?” “You don’t know what you’ve got, moron.” “I do,” I protested. “And, if you’re on your best behavior, you could have some, too.” “What the fuck are you talking about?” Kevin sounded pissed. “Tracy wants you to come over Friday night. Do you want to or not?” “You going to be there?” “Of course I’m going to be there,” I. I also suggested to her that she use this time to think about what more was to come and then simply sat back and stared at my Aunt’s rear end, back and legs for about ten minutes.“Aunt Judy, you need to bring me the paddle. I want you to ask me to finish your spanking with the paddle and then get back over my lap.”Aunt Judy did so and even added a please to her request that I finish the spanking. I took the paddle and asked her if it had ever been used on her before. I almost laughed at how.