. L. No way!" she exclaims. I nod my head yes."What's your name?" She challenges."Jim," I answer."I mean what name do you publish under?" I'm not sure...I should discuss it with you. I'm afraid it's not a site for sixteen year old girls, it's not the type of reading an innocent young virgin should be doing," I admonish. She can hear the teasing tone in my voice and see the grin on my lips but still she breaks immediately into a teenage girls pout."Hah! I'm nineteen," she answers huffily and as. Wonderfully large breasts one could get lost between (And I had several times, let me tell you!) and a round, plump ass that I had been wanting to slap since I met her. I must admit, I had been hinding my lust to mete out punishment on a woman's ass for a long time, and I thought I would never get the chance. As the events unfolded, I found out how wrong I was!For a big guy, I can move very quietly, so she did not hear me sneak sneak up behind her and softly pull a spatula out of the cooking. I want to..." She lost it then and sank to the floor sobbing."I don't think going to Shelly's is a good idea, Bren. After our talk last night I don't think you would be welcome. I think you need to go home to Dallas and think things over while I divorce your cheating ASS!!!" My voice rose in anger as I finished that last statement. I willed my inner self to get a grip, yelling and screaming at each other was not going to help at all."Brenda, there is another big suitcase in Tommy's room. I'll. Bobbys gone to the store to pick up some snacks and soda for you and Katie. Shes taking a nap right now youll meet her in about an hour when we leave. Come on in and make yourself at home. Lana went on. Youve got a really nice house, Lana. I mentioned. Ya, my dad helped us buy it. Otherwise wed never been able to get it. Dads are like that sometimes. I replied. My dads a real sweet teddy bear too. You and your dad real close? Lana asked. Ya, pretty close. I replied. So your in high-school and.