.” I replied, choosing my words carefully, “…are very family oriented, very strong and very determined.” Ann smiled, “…and sexy, no?” �...Yes,” I replied, “…and sexy.” “Am I sexy?” Ann asked. “Yes, you are,” I replied. “I like American man,” Ann replied, “You . . .you American man . . .you make me excited.” As she spoke, Ann slipped her hand between her legs and held it there. She looked at my crotch. “You American man, you get excited too, no?” “Yes,” I replied, looking down at the bulge in my. She works in an office and has been single for a while now. Last Tuesday, she was getting her groceries out of the trunk of her SUV. I was getting home at the same time and I saw her bending over and her big butt looked amazing in her tight short tan skirt. I couldn't help but admire her body. “Hi Betty!”, I said. “Can I help you with your groceries?”, hoping she would say yes. “Thanks Joe!”, she said without hesitation. “Now, I won't have to make two trips.”, she said happily. I was glad to. Our uncles fear that such a charge will give them justification to shoot you."Yakhir rubbed his eyes to hide the tremors in his face. The fear and the relief of unrevealed deep secrets mingled in an obnoxious mixture in his throat. He wanted to vomit. Instead he took his cousin's unspoken advice and fled down the thoroughfare, humbled that his cousin remained behind to watch his back for unwanted tails.He swung by his unfinished house and warned Azzi, who answered with one of his unusual blank. "That's right, I need to punish you. Take off your clothes and lay on my lap, butt up. You are going to get a bad spanking." "Yes, sir." I got off of him and took off all my clothes, then lay down across his lap. He lightly tapped my nice, round ass, then firmly smacked it. He spanked me again, and I whimpered. "Does that hurt, Anna?" he asked. "Yes, Daddy, it hurts a lot," I replied. "Good. You get ten spanks, and then MAYBE I'll let you enjoy me," he said firmly. I.