. uhm, relationship." You?!?" she said, opening the stall door and glaring at me. "What do you mean?" Haven't you wondered how Brad managed to get you...both out of class whenever you felt like it in the last month?" Don't try to change the subject," she said as we walked out of the restroom."I'm not. I'm the one who got you both out of classes, and I'm the one who... Shit. It make things a lot easier if I just show you and get it over with. Pick someone." Pick someone? For what?" Hey Jeff! Jeff. Mockingbird had felt the smack on her skirted tush, and she had toadmit that it felt good. It had not been a slap of punishment; but onedestined to bring forth a rush of warmth through her tush and it haddone just that.....that and it had caused her to jump into an embracefrom her big sister, Harley. She felt a warmth flush across herpainted face and responded, "Like WOW sis, I never knew that a smackon my tush could give me such a rush!" she exclaimed, eager and nowhungry for a second smack on. Beebee locked the car and the garage and led me into his house. The house was tastefully furnished and exuded a comely warmth that immediately made me feel at home."Come on in," he said. "Wanna a beer or anything else?" I followed him into the kitchen."A beer would be nice." Good. I've got some Carlsberg export, actually brewed in Denmark and not in our country." Oh," I said. "Does it make a difference?" Not really," Beebee conceded with a warm laugh. "But I just wanna show off." He opened the. They were trying to literally inflict loyalty to their grandfather onto me.They seemed completely oblivious to the fact that it wasn’t working on me. I mean, after they passed out and Nathan and I rolled them off of us, I got this weird vibe from Nathan that he was no longer interested in getting home to his sister to fuck and play but to go and do what his “Grandfather” wished, and expected that I also desired to also obey.It was hard for me not to show how devastated I was from this.