”Sophie looked increasingly flummoxed. “What?”Jana sat back. “That’s the thing about him: all three of us are still seeing him. To top that,...there are a bunch more he’s seeing besides us.”She made me sound like some kind of con man or chauvinist pig. Maybe I was. All I could do was sit there and fight to keep my face from burning with anger and embarrassment.Worst still, Sophie ate it all up. She looked at me with her mouth agape. “How many women are you dating currently?”“Oh, there’s no dating. I was given a short spanking to re-set my ‘mood’ then hauled into the barn where I was restrained over an old but sturdy table. Only by my wrists but that was enough. By then my shoes and panties were gone; my dress was pulled up well over my waist and the lecture began…then the paddling. There were some short breaks and I don’t remember a lot except for the white hot blinding pain of the paddle…every single fucking whack! There was no acting needed; I yelled, I screamed and I made a small pool. "I can't stand this any longer and I'm buggered ifI'm going home with this on my mind. I won't be able to concentrate onthe soaps if I do. There's got to be a reason why he's been so happytoday and did you smell him as he went past? If that's what I think itis, it's bloody expensive, that new aromatherapy stuff." Never!" said Cynthia."I think she's right," said Lisa. "I smelt it too and what about thehumming?" This just ain't right," said Cynthia shaking her head.The girls seemed a lot more. I had a Hurst Synchro lock floor shift and it gave me the perfect vantage to feel my passenger's leg as I was driving. I didn't miss the opportunity to slide my hand up my mom's thigh as I shifted into third gear. Being dark outside no one noticed my wandering hand especially Marti who had experienced my hand travels countless times in the past. She knew that it made no difference to me, if it was a female leg next to me, I would caress it.By the time that we got up to Dan's it was packed, but.