"Hey, Dana! Why don't you go wash up and I'll throw that leftover pizzain the oven for dinner." I said. "And try not to fill up on candy." No promises..." Dana shouted as she rushed upstairs, her lips smearedwith chocolate.I headed into the kitchen, checking my phone, no messages from Darren orRaffi, which wasn't surprising, the party was starting soon and theywere probably already on their way there. I pouted as I put the pizza inthe oven, still mad that I had to miss the party, as much as I. "And a lot of the other boys had these really well defined abs while thatarea of my anatomy was just sort of "undeveloped." Well, "undeveloped"probably isn't the right word for it - the area around my navel is justsort of slightly rounded. I'd tried doing all sorts of exercises to firmup my abdomen but none of them seemed to have any effect. When I look atmy profile in the mirror I can see that I have this slightly roundedtummy that swells out maybe an inch or so. At my last physical I kind. .." was all she could manage as Andrew spanked her about 20 times before finally stopping, leaving Michelle breathless, the burning sensation intensifying as the blood rushed to her backside. Andrew continued to rub her clit, "You see, Dave. This is how your wife secretly yearns to be treated. But it takes a real man to know how to do it, isn't that right Michelle?" "Yes -- Sir," was all she could manage as she looked sheepishly towards her watching husband. "Hmm, such a lovely, spankable. Mark and Arron stopped them and put them in a car to be taken away. They were Union and didn’t understand.Things went smoothly on the trip over to New Orleans in the boats but we kept the helicopters with us.The rest went quiet until an NCIS office started and Tom dialed the DOD and it stopped them. He wanted to know who he knew and he said Potus and walked away. He asked how many masters and he said 13, and 146 Seals and Rangers. The choppers were loaded and we left. Pensacola allowed Arron to.