He'd occasionally seen weird stuff while exploring abandoned hospitals or old theaters with Becky, but this felt different. He considered grabbing Bec...y's shoulder and running but there was no way she would leave and he didn't want her to face this alone.Becky knelt by the door and leaned forward to slowly peer through the cracked doorway. Her eyes were wide and Carlos could see the strange lights playing on the lenses of her glasses. Carlos bit his lip nervously but finally gathered the. " Mum!" The teenager screamed."Okay Becky, your choice. Police or Wolff's knee?"'Rock and hard place' came to mind and I could tell that the youngster was thinking hard about it. 'Rock and hard place' also summed up my cock as I thought about it. Becky's gaze kept returning to the obvious bulge in my shorts as she decided what to do."If I accept a spank does that mean I don't have to do any chores for you?" No it doesn't." Answered her mother.By now, I really wanted her bent over my knee. My. Her voice continued to carry clean out into the hallway.The room was quiet for a bit and he just barely heard something but couldn't make out what his father quietly said next. DJ was starting to debate the sanity of still heading for the door when he heard "So you must be DJ."Turning he came face to face with a very attractive woman he guessed to be in her late twenties to early thirties. She was dressed in a light blue summer dress and had a bearing and manner about her that seemed both. I agreed to meet with her at a restaurant which she said was on her side of town.I really had no expectations for that evening; I was looking forward to meet with her and see how it went and take it from there. Well, she was late and I thought…damn I am going to be stood up… Marlene walked in; she looked around, locked eyes on me and walked over. She was in a blouse, skirt, high heels and dressed to impress. Marlene was in her mid 40’s, 5’3”, little chubby and nice looking. We greeted one.