My name is John and I’m a disabled man, not physically but not to the point I can’t deal with life. I may have bi polar but it is completely under...control. My main disability is a cognitive and memory disorder caused by seven skull fractures at four months old but that is another story. I’m currently a 36-year-old Male who is separated from his wife and planning a divorce. Now normally this would be not very unusual but, I’m also now raising our son who is two and a half year’s old. I also do. The older women leave to get cleaned and dressed, and as Karen and Julie shower each other, they giggle about how drippy they both already are in anticipation.Over breakfast, Dorothy explains that Maude will be spanking them both, as she is much better at such discipline. She has them toss a coin to see who will be first. Karen will be the first over Maude’s lap. Dorothy also clarifies what to do and what will happen. She also confirms for them the wonderful benefits of a spanking when. “But you did invade my privacy, and by your own admission were naughty. So you deserve a sore bottom.” She nodded sheepishly at this. “Yes, sir. Sorry sir.” I asked her for a glass of water, which she dutifully fetched from the kitchen, her bare feet sticking to the linoleum flooring. As she returned, and placed the glass on the dresser with a faint clink. I leaned forward and grabbed her by the wrist. With a strangled yelp, more of surprise than pain, she allowed herself to be guided into my. Suddenly things became alot wetter as alittle bit of her wetness squirted into samuels mouth and around it. It was a taste he couldnt discribe, but after feeling her body soften once again he pulled his head away, his mouth dripping. He looked over her and Beth lay there breathing heavly with her arm over her forehead. He whiped the juice of her sex on hhis sleeve, laying down beside her and wrapping his arms around her, she turned to him and she did the same, they kissed and knew only.