“Come on, please?” she said. “I am going to burn up.”Frank grabbed the bottle of oil and poured a generous amount down Taylor’s back. Handin... the bottle to his nephew, he said, “Here, you do her legs,” then began to massage the tanning oil into Taylor’s back. Harry Junior ran a line up each leg and began to rub it in from her feet northwards.Taylor lazed under the sun, enjoying the feel of two pair of masculine hands moving over her curvaceous form. Unlike her brother, Taylor Mallory was not a. Just maybe..but no, I couldn't..so casually, playing with my pencil (my writing utensil, not my cock ;]..yet) I dropped it..I knelt down to grab it and while doing so took a biiiiiig whif of her smelly, little, sweaty feet. By god it was the greatest thing I'd ever smelled..I knew I had to have them, and soon. My dick was pulsing in my pants and I just wanted to fuck her feet, right in front of the whole class. I didn't care, but I knew she would.After class, I walked with her like usual,. “Thank you Monica. I was thinking though, about the cane, where do you get them from?” Nina caught her breath at the very mention of the cane. “Oh, I get Ron to order them on the internet. I am sure Nina could find out quite easily. I suggest you tell her she has two weeks to get some delivered and if not she gets spanked every other day. She’ll soon get hold of them for sure.” Monica had a sparkle in her eyes as she told Nina’s Mum about the cane and heard Nina’s gasp and knew what must be. "And what I find, I plan on keeping!" Suppose she's old enough to poke? It's been a good long while since Ipoked me a pretty lil thing like that-un!" The man laughed softly ashe climbed upon the back of his horse.The other rose from his position and returned to his horse as well,"If she be bleeding, she's old enough for breeding! That's what Pappyalways said." We'll have to grab her and go. That posse from Gillette isn't veryfar behind us and we still got to get into Montana afore they get.