..i am wearing a tank top sticking to my sweaty body cuz i just got done working outStranger: if i dont sit carefully you will be able to see my balls...tranger: as u walk over i barely whistle and think damn i would love to ride that lil pussyYou: oh yes you wouldStranger: watchin you walk over you come to the bottom of the steps of my porch and i can look down your top to see most of your titsStranger: you say to me?You: hey I’m new in town and i need someone to show me aroundStranger: hey. “Turn my back and you’re chatting up another gin.”“Annie, this is Tessa, my wife.”“Real wife?”“Both whitefella and blackfella ceremonies.”“How’d ya trap him, honey?”“Just stuck out my foot and tied him up.” They all laughed.“Good meetin’ you. You really goin’ with Jos and his group?”“We really are,” Tessa responded. “But I don’t expect it to be for everyone. As I read it, the real problem with Utopias wasn’t inclusion, but exclusion. This will have to be a true cooperative. Everybody works and. The press briefing was a madhouse. I knew there would be questions about the decision to act as we had and why we had done it ourselves. We decided to answer them before they were asked. All of us were on the stage as I addressed the press on live television."Ladies and gentlemen, please remain quiet until after my initial statement. We will be happy to answer any questions you may have at that time." The room quickly settled down so I could begin."Today America was attacked. This attack was. As I stepped out of it, my father motioned for me to approach him.Scooting forward on the edge of the couch, daddy reached up and pulled me over his lap. My ass was readily accessible!Raising the paddle high above my butt, my father said: “Next time I tell you to be home by midnight, you be home by midnight.” Then swoosh and down came the paddle on my pantied ass.I yelped and screamed “ouch” and tried to put my hands behind me.“You’d better keep those hands away from your butt!” my father.