I filled her glass full that time.Ann wanted to know how I would feel letting another man see her nude and take pictures of her.I told her that as lon... as our relationship was not changed I could consider it as being like her showing the pizza delivery guy all of her nude body the night before.Ann is really smart, that pretty face hides a brilliant mind.Ann took my hand and said " Listen "BIG-R" we are not talking about a pizza guy getting a peep at me through a mirror and with a locked door. “I love seeing the children rough-housing in bed. It brings back memories.”We both sat bolt upright, mouths agape, staring at my Mom just outside the door. A scene flashed across my mind of Mom relating her “rough-housing” memory from when she was 14. I’ll just bet! Neither of us could get out a coherent word, but Mom continued.“I came up to see if you two would like to go to brunch with us at Granny Brown’s.[Granny Brown’s is our local diner, which serves a wicked breakfast.]I looked at Rhee,. This left Hermione with her mop of brown hair hanging down and her meaty bottom presented to smack.“I’m going to give to you something I reserve for my own teenage niece when she has been extra naughty.“Oh, b-but y-you c-can’t!” Hermione stuttered and struggled futilely.“I’ve never been spanked with a paddle in my life!”“Well, missy, that is about to change.” Miss Sydney smiled wickedly, taking in the sight of Hermione’s feminine trembling bare butt cheeks.“I’m going to relish warming your. She never felt that he would really make her go to Paris with him. When would all of this end? What would Howard think? Did Carl intend to make her tell Howard about her having sex with Carl and Marie? Tears came to her eyes. Carl seemed so nice at dinner and the theater. Why was he doing this to her?Becca almost screamed when the phone ran. She took a minute to start breathing again before she pick the phone up."Becca, how do you like the clothes? I'm sure that you will be the toast of Paris..