But the most revealing messages were between NaughtyGirlie and StTriniansMiss, another woman and from what I could gather - a big fan of spanking feti...h. In one message StTriniansMiss asks NaughtyGirlie what her wildest spanking fantasy is. This is her reply: "Ohhh there are so many fantasies but the wildest would have to be me as a nurse in a hospital being spanked by one of the surgeons for leaving a swab inside a patient. That would be sooooo hot. Mmmm I must write a story for that one.. As Will and I stood and followed it was heartening to see both young males to run their hands across the wives’ waists, then let their hands drop onto their asses, groping gently as they walked the thirty or so feet to the other room and the dance floor. I was semi-hard just watching the young male as he escorted my wife to the dance floor, his left hand groping her ass openly. He turned her to face him as they caught the rhythm of the slow tune playing. His hands held her ass, pulling her to. Winthrop Morgan was having a very enjoyable time going from room to room to check on the pleasure that his guests had discovered for themselves, and occasionally partaking thereof. He was going away for a few weeks to get in a little skiing in Switzerland, leaving the next morning in fact, and the party he'd set up was by way of farewell to Granger and some of its more interesting inhabitants.He had masked himself, just as the others had, and there were still semi-official greeters at the door. Some of the sailors in Captain Beauchamp’s crew needed instruction on who was boss and, more importantly, who was the defender of the young woman, Amélie, aboard Black Weasel. Only certain persons were permitted to socialize with her—Captain Beauchamp, the new crewmember Antoine, and the well-formed young man, Gérard, who was always with her. Between Beauchamp’s threats and Gérard’s imposing frame, all but two or three sailors decided the game was not worth the candle. The two or three who.