"This isyour last one. If I don't cut you off, you'll be Miss Fucking Americanext." * * *I was feeling no pain by the time we got to the prom... Andy opened mydoor this time, and I made him wait while I freshened my lipstick in themirror on my visor. By the time we got to the country club, thereceiving line was long gone, and most of the kids were sitting down todinner. Andy found our table and escorted me to my chair, which hepulled back while I sat down demurely. A quick glance. I think my face must have been 50 shades of red at this point.However, I guess Nikki thought she could rationalize with my mother. Too bad she didn't know who she was dealing with. Nikki responded to my mother's question by saying "well no, Malcolm just sort of squeezed my nipples a little harder then I expected and it hurt..."Mom then said "Malcolm what's wrong with you, you are supposed to be a genius and you can't even touch your little girlfriends breasts properly"I didn't know what to say,. That’s our signal to begin.I reach around and unbutton your jacket and slide it off your shoulders and then I tell you to turn around. I step back and tell you to unbutton your blouse. You undo the buttons on your cuffs and then unbutton the front of your blouse. As you get to the last button you pull the blouse out of your skirt and I tell you to stop. I didn’t’ tell you to pull it out of your skirt. I open a small black bag and take out a paddle; it is short and black and has a leather. I thought to myself, "Why not see to both of these events at the same time?"Ginny and I arranged a little swapping session one evening so that after doing her brother while I entertained Tom, we agreed to switch partners, but my son would become a mute witness while my 'strap on' would give Tom a poke!I suppose I should be insulted that Tom only gave me a quickie as he readied himself for his daughter, but there was going to be plenty of fireworks, without my griping... and soon!When we.