She felt her throat go dry as she watched, knowing she shouldn't.She nearly jumped when she saw Marks hand draw back and then slap his wife on the ass... Nicole screamed, then moaned as Mark rubbed where he slapped. A few minutes later, he slapped her other ass cheek, Nicole repeating the soft scream and moan.Rachel had never experienced, or seen, such a sight. She knew she shouldn't be watching, but she felt herself growing wet as she watched. Despite the slap, Nicole seemed to be enjoying.. ‘I was all set to be cool, calm and collected. A bit aloof, at least for now. But fuck that.’ She stood up. ‘Finished your coffee? Because I have a burning need to get to know your slipper better.’ She pulled a hidden zip and her skirt fell away. She kicked it to the corner of the room, and strode to the window. ‘Better close the curtains.’ The vision that was presented to me - a full, rounded bottom partly covered in a sheer white material, shapely legs with stockings, held up by a suspender. " I suddenly put two and two together, made a disgusted face, and sent Luke laughing when I dropped the feather."Oh, come on," Luke insisted, lifting up the feather. "She wanted to remember him." She plucked Mr. Washington." You don't know that he was already dead when she did it," Luke insisted."Does that make it better?" I responded, but found myself smiling, anyway. I even took the feather again. "I told you she could be morbid." She seems... sentimental," Luke replied quietly, and I fell. It was late, and she was supposed to be in bed, but Alicia hadn't been able to resist spying on her sister and her friends. She was currently peeking in through the crack of the slightly opened bedroom door. Her older sister was having two friends staying for the weekend while their parents were away. Alicia adored her older sister, even though she was often a little mean to Alicia -- especially when her friends were around. Her sister and her friends were cheerleaders, part of the popular.