Sandy found her boots and without putting on a coat, went out the back door, and across the back yard, through a path that Pete had plowed out earlier...Pete was in his kitchen, getting a glass of juice when there was a knock on his back door. He looked through the window and saw it was Sandy. “Oh great. Wonder what else she is going to say now.” As he was thinking this, he opened the door and let her in.Pete turned and started walking into the kitchen, as Sandy removed her boots. Sandy then. I was that way with Liz though." Do you miss not having her around?" I just miss one thing," Kris laughed."Well, your hand has been doing the trick every night." Still... it's nothing like fucking someone." True."Kris headed out the door for his first try or what he claims to be hisfirst try at buying. Knowing Kris and his boldness, he may have attemptedit in high school a time or two to be part of the group. Back home, theysounded stricter about carding than they do here. It is surprising. Because of you three. Ryn … wow, all of the sudden calling you Ryn instead of ‘Miss Ryn’ won’t be hard and won’t be easy. I feel like we could be …”“Sisters?”“You feeling it, too?” I nodded to her and she smiled but then continued, “Ryn, I know you feel it, too. You gave yourself to us to find pleasure and to find ways to give you pleasure. You trust in us the same way.” I nodded, again. “But … I don’t know what to do, how to proceed, how to initiate anything.”I hugged her tightly and. Audrey spanked one bottom cheek and then the other and each spank stung more than the previous one, until even to Jeff’s surprise he was crying, tears running down his cheeks. Audrey stopped spanking him with the hairbrush and when Jeff stopped sobbing so he heard speaking. “See Ryan, even Dad cries when I spank him” he heard Audrey say. Jeff wondered how she could say that to their son, not so Jeff could hear. Spanked in front of his son and his wife was joking about.