. and a variety of pornography and sex aids littered the area. She made a note to herself to spend some time this weekend to clean up the room and air...it out. Heading over to her dresser drawer she looked around for something to put on. All her regular panties were gone she noticed. Only the crotch less and high french cut lacy styles remained."That's weird, could I have used all the others already? I'm sure I did a load of wash just last weekend." Cinching her robe back up she left her room. Brianna pressed ‘Play’ and sat back kicking her shoeless feet up on top the coffee table. She still wore her cutesy white socks, which made her calves look that much more attractive. Her bare thighs added another level of beauty to her long legs, capped with her orange shorts. The weather hadn’t dropped yet this school year, so we changed into clothes left over from summer when we got home in the afternoons. She had on a tee-shirt that looked to be a little too small as her bra covered breasts. I beckoned him over my knee and delivered a good hard spanking to my errant,naughty penitent. As I spanked him I became aware of a shuffling noise at my study door,I knew full well that Amy would have her ear pressed against the door in order to hear what was going on. My hand fell and rose on Paul's bottom,I listened to his moans and then he asked if he could watch Amy being punished.I refused his request,I believed it was 'NOT PROPER FOR THESE TWO WILD PASSIONS TO BE AROUSED ANYMORE'. I. He sighed, and tried her number again. The familiar voicemail greeting played. This time, he left a message: the sixth of the night. ‘Babe, it’s me. I’m worried. Are you okay?’ ‘Mr Lewis, I’m sorry, but it is restaurant policy not to hold a table for more than forty minutes. Would you like to start alone or would you like to give the table up?’ The maître d’ asked, patiently. Ryan reluctantly gave up his reservation. He’d had this evening all planned out, he had something to ask Gemma and this.