She began, her hands like the touch of a butterfly. Beginning at my throat she gently fluttered her oily hands over my skin, shoulders, arms, then my ...reasts, lifting my meaty breast, oh so very gently, massaging and teasing at my now erect nipples, adding oil, slowly lowering her aim, and my last resistance, my belly came next, it`s not huge or even large really, though I admit to a little ‘puppy fat’, my companion`s hands lulled me into a trance like state, gently easing me away from the. "It couldn't have been Japanese. We, the Imperial Navy, would never try such a thing." Good to hear," I said. "Then I'm certain that you won't protest when I tell you we sunk it."Inscrutable face dissolved into blood red. "Sunk it?" Blew the fucking thing all to hell. Killed every stinking, murdering, cocksucker on board. Dropped 12 sticks of good Dupont 2,4,6-trinitrotoluene right down the open hatch while they were having a party. The flame out of that hole must have been twenty feet tall.". " "Yes, I'm a teenager now father!" added Ann earnestly. Her father took stock of her as he drew again on his pipe, "But still needing the odd spanking nonetheless. " he said peering though his bushy eyebrows. His wife threw a scowl as she continued knitting. Ann's recall of her recent spanking caused her face to flush but she persisted with her assurances. " And there's Dick and George and Timmy too, so I ll be double safe father!"Karen Cottage, set in a quiet Dorset village next to the sea,. Par phir bhi kyoki ye sirf mera khayal tha, meri kuch karne ki himmat nahi hui. Par achaanak hi wo hua jo maine kabhi socha bhi nahi. Maamiji achanak mere upar chad ke let gayi. Main ghabra gaya aur bola Maami ye kya kar rahi ho?Maamiji ne mere hotho pe ungli rakhi aur boli Kuch mat bol bas chup chaap lete reh. Tu itna to samajhdar hai ki itna samajh sake ki main kya kar rahi hu. Main maamiji ko hataane ki koshish karte hue bola maamiji mujhe lagta hai ab mujhe apne kamre me jaa ke sona chahiye.