I walked over to the crib and looked down at them. They stared back up, taking in the blue sky and clouds overhead. Their matching onesies had arrows ...ointing at each other, and the Italian phrase on both translated to “Don’t tell that oneI’m Mamma’s favorite.”“Hey, Little Boys.” I said to them. “How’s this whole ‘world’ thing working out for ya? Seen anything cool yet?”Byroni burbled at that. It seemed like a positive one. I turned on the mobile over their heads.Birdies gently lit up and. She sat with me and opened up the package, pulling out a small tape measure.“You know how they measure kids’ growth by measuring them on the door frame? Well I want you to measure my belly! I am going to record it in my diary.”“No.”“Why?”“Because I probably am not allowed to read your diary and I want to keep track too.”“You do? But that is not much of a guy thing to do.”“It is something ‘this’ guy wants to do. You can put it in your diary, and we can record it in a spread sheet to compare with. Sort of a celebration, kind of?? ?That is great, but?? ?An? back home, we?re what theycall dem ?swingers??. Phillipe nodded his gelled headvigorously and said, ?That is just great, but, you see, this is not that kindof place. And besides, the woman you refer to is? with me.? For the first time the patronsitting next to him obviously appraised him and said, ?What then would it take?,her green eyes sparkled their approval, ?for both of you?? Phillipe shook his head and made toleave. The other. I wore my panties and pantyhose under my normal clothes and changed when I got there. I walked out of the bathroom when I was done changing and he had me kneel in front of his sofa where he bound my wrists with rope that was tied behind the sofa. He then took out a riding crop and started to spank me with that until he got my ass bare. Then he spanked me some more with the crop then started with a paddle (was a ping pong paddle but it worked) After switching back and forth between the two he.