She tries to protest and say she is not tired, which only results in her cheeks being spanked as they walk along the hall to the bedroom.“You sound ...hiny when you protest what I tell you to do, which shows you do need a nap, Emma. Now are you going to climb into bed like a good girl, or do you need more attention over my knee?”Now Emma is relishing every slap to her ass as they walk along, and actually would like to be over his knees again, but she knows she must be good. So, she climbs into. Sly accepted the libation with a dour look. "What doctor?" Why, Doctor Love, of course," replied Jackie. "If you're blitzed out of your mind, you can't feel bad." She thought about it a moment. "Well, until the next morning."Soon the bottle was empty. Jackie was giving Sly a foot rub as he laid back, yammering on about the blonde piece he had chatted up at the bar."He had a Jude Law thing going on. Slight of build, but lips you could use as a trampoline. God, I'm so fucking horny..."Jackie was. Tell that to a Texan in 1960. Hell, tell that to a Texan NOW; or anyone in the Bible Belt! That kind of thing makes Sicilian vendettas look like a game of checkers. I know I’m probably probing too close, but do you know how the husband would react?”“I haven’t the foggiest,” I said, which was a fib, which I had to expand, “I don’t know him well enough.”“Well, thank heavens for that, too. That means it’s not one of your closest friends like Kurt, Karl, Pete, or someone like that.”“Please don’t. It was decided that I would spend the next week at grannies house, to make up for it. Granny lived about five miles away so it wasn’t a big deal to stay there.As you may have guessed by the introduction about my family, my grandmother is extremely open minded. So much so, that she liked to walk around the house in just her underwear. I don’t think she realized at the beginning what it was doing to me, but I was in a constant state of arousal. She had a great body for a woman in her fifties..