Climbed out of the poster on her bedroom wall to assault her. God. Another thing that helped her get ready for this was it was happening to Lara Croft... not to her real self. That made it much less humiliating. Margie Bannon wouldn’t do this. The guy wouldn’t even want to, probably, if he’d met her in her normal clothes, and talking like she normally did. Of course the real Lara Croft wouldn’t submit to it either. But that was okay too because the real Lara wasn’t here doing this. She was a. I was about to start my usual line of questioning, when she spoke."I think she misses you," she said, pulling out a chair to sit.I gulped. "Yeah?" I replied."Uh huh. Said she hasn't heard from ya in a couple days and was wondering if you were still alive. I said yeah, you haven't hung yourself yet."My shoulders slumped, and I groaned. Rachel chuckled and glanced over at me."I didn't really say that," she giggled.I stepped over to her, wringing the towel in my hands, and asked how she seemed.. “Holy shit Carrie you have some smoking hot body,” I said.“Thank you,” Carrie replied.Then she came onto the bed with me and we kissed once again. I couldn't help but to undo her bra and take a good look at her boobs without a bra on. My panties were absolutely soaked, way wetter than Eric ever made them. She slowly took off her panties that were absolutely soaked, leaving her completely naked. Then she got down on her knees and undid my pants as I was sitting on the bed. She slowly pulled them. " And the punishment?" That would be a spanking, of course," Frelic declared, "sixty swats from both of us, twenty with the paddle, twenty with a leather strap, and twenty with a riding crop." So," Hansen pressed them, "Do we have a competition on our paws, ladies?"The girls thought for a moment, then they all gave a firm nod and said, "May the best tail win." Good," Frelic replied, "Now finally..."He was interrupted by a knock on the door, "Come in!" he yelled, figuring it was either Ashton or.