When Mike called a couple of days before, he'd said he'd be glad to let them park Mark's truck there overnight. "Been a long time since they's been a ...og team in this yard," Jim told him. "Be good to see one again." We'll be there about noon," Mike said, "Unless something comes up."Nothing came up, and right at noon, Mark drove the pickup into the yard. It was pretty well packed, with eight dogs in the dog box in the bed of the pickup, and what spare space available in the bed filled with. I was definitely enjoying it. The heat was building in my bottom nicely! I was getting a sexy spanking! My reward, perhaps?‘This is what you wanted, isn’t it, slut? I could see it in your eyes when you were watching your husband get spanked!’‘Mmm - yes – yes, I wanted it!’‘What is it you wanted, Sam? Tell me!’The flurry of spanks intensified.‘Ahh – I – I wanted to be spanked!’‘Good. Shall I spank you harder, slut?’‘Ohhh – yes!’ I moaned.Instead, Charlotte stopped spanking me, and slipped two. "Yes! now go!" she then commanded, and so I trudged off to my room and changed into my swim shorts, and a few minutes later came back down to find the rest of my family already in the outdoor tub."Come on in Sammy!" grinned my stepmother in her tight black swimsuit as she sat next to my father."Yeah, sit next to me!" said my stepsister grinning just as much as her mother was.So I reluctant climbed in, and then my father reached over the side of the jacuzzi and lifted up a bottle of champagne. At first, she was amused because she was well familiar with all of the faces of the sailors after a few months at sea. She thought they were funning her and she was a bit pleased with the diversion from the grim reality of caring for a sick parent on a voyage that seemed to be of boring proportions.She didn't know the name of the short man who sported a mustache tinted a shocking shade of ginger but the large fellow was known to all as Lucas and he was without a doubt the most muscular and.