It was one of those God awful days when humidity and temperature creeped towards 100%. I was comfortable inside with a Hawaiian style print shirt and ...ean shorts. Occasionally I would see Candi pass close by and watch as she drove by on what is called a zero turn mower that has two levers to steer with instead of a wheel. The way she bounced over bumps in the yard gave her shirt a little motion that was rather curious after not being able to get out and about for a while.Sweat dripped here and. Suddenly my view was torn away from the brunette pointing at ‘that’ spot on her sole. The blonde had moved alongside me, grabbed a fist full of hair and forced my head back so that I was now looking at the ceiling. I grunted with the suddenness of it all and the pain now coming from the back of my scalp. Still no word could escape my lips. What else was I going to let these girls do to me? Surely this had gone far enough now. My erection was in clear view of both the girls now.The brunette. But they don’t do neurological microsurgery there, instead they recommended a hospital in London where the procedure was developed. Only now we need to wait a year,” Hadad concluded.“Why’s that?” Denise asked.“My parents were going to see to her care during the treatments, which would take place over six months. But they were just assigned to a humanitarian project in Accra in Ghana for a year. I can’t go to London for that long now, either. Janet says I should go, but we’ve got this critical. You spank me until I cream, and then if you do a good job, I will reward your efforts with a bit more information about me. Deal?' Matt's arousal almost answered for him, but he resisted the immediate “yes” that sprang to mind, instead sitting on the edge of her bed. He noted the way she said 'Sir', had the same inflection that Cindy had used to address him. His trip to Sweet Endings proved that he enjoyed giving a spanking, that was plain from the arousal he had experienced, but he really.