His eyes are transfixed on her round white butt though. "Hey, what are you doing?" she yelps when he flips her over onto her stomach."I wonder if this...will bring back some repressed memories." Aaron slaps her across the ass lightly."First of all, ouch. Second, that's nowhere near as hard as Dad used to hit me." Fine." Aaron slaps her ass again."Are you trying to take your time and enjoy this or something?" Christian mocks him."How hard did he hit you then?" Aaron grumbles."Remember last year. . my tires ... give me a minute to ... catch my breath.”I closed my eyes again, concentrated on the gauge, and pictured it filling up again. The needle moved to about halfway, and I stopped.Frank sat up a little straighter, his voice stronger. “OK, that was weird. It felt like I was being given a jump start - I could feel something like electricity flowing from where you touched me. I’m feeling much better already!”That seemed like a definite result. I said “It looks like I can draw strength. In addition, she had foregone the use of panties. She figured neither would be necessary.It was 7:26pm when Lisa heard a vehicle pull up outside. She went over to the picture window and peeked through the blinds, then saw Mr. Collins' luxury car in the parking lot. A grin came to her face when she saw a sleek pair of woman's legs appear from the passenger side. So far, Lisa thought, so good. Mr. Collins' wife may have been 46, but hopefully she was as attractive as the man claimed she was. The. She unhooked her bra and let it drop. I slowly started massaging her tits in my hands. She let out a few moans of pleasure. I bent down and started sucking on her nipples, which were now becoming hard and erect. She unzipped my pants and out came my cock, ready for anything she was willing to do. I almost fell off the couch trying to get my pants off, and when I turned around she only had her pantys on. My prick throbbed when I saw her. She slowly moved forward and wrapped.