The clock on the wall said eleven fifteen. He'd barely managed a dozen pages, and could remember none of it. Stan went to bed feeling the evening had ...isappeared out from under him, and he wasn't sure whether to feel good or bad about it.Before going to sleep he idly thought of Denise. He hoped she'd enjoy her holiday. She deserved to, for she was a good friend.Even though Denise and Stan rarely spoke a lot during a normal working day, Stan felt her absence acutely for the next two days.. Enough to excite you, not nearly enough for what you need." Yes Miss Blake."Now I got the first intense burst of wanting it. I had been through this before with Judy, I couldn't touch myself, or him, or her. All I could do was look into her eyes, listen to her. watch both of them, and let the passion build.Jeri did not bring us all the way out to the Star-Vue motel with the intention of being quiet. She had been having quiet sex her whole life. Six or seven rooms on either side of room. "Mrs. Meyer let Mom know the dates of the New York shows and she was ableto hire a nurse to stay with Dad for the two weeks I would be gone. Yep, Iwould be modeling more than one line of clothing.The shows in New York were exciting and my developing figure made theclothes fit that much better. I was growing to really like modeling and Ifound I liked being Amanda more each day. I have become very comfortablebeing a girl. Thoughts of Mark hadn't crossed my mind in weeks.I thought the paparazzi. She had to count each one.I won’t give you a blow by blow but I had become much better at spanking in the last few days. I was still physically weak and Waverly still had a lot of padding on her ass but I was able to frequently hit her cunt meat or actual asshole and that made her jump. I asked all three of them questions about the rules. I’ll provide you three highlights from each spanking.The 17th Swat: Waverly’s Questions“Are you going to pull any shit today where you try to manipulate my.