Using the microfilm reader, I read though the old newspaper accounts of the Westervelt family. It was like a wonderful walk down memory lane as I read...about my former life. I wept uncontrollably when I read the accounts of my son Peter's death in the skies over France, and I again relived the agony of that day when I had received the telegram informing me. Peter had been my youngest, my baby, and I had been so very proud of him. I received quite a few strange stares from other people in the. . spanking me." She turned crimson."So you don't think disciplining you physically would solve the problem?" I... it's the... twenty-first century. Would you? I... I mean here... now?" The blue eyes twisted her arm again, taking her somewhere irresistible. To an oasis filled with love, no term papers... and the dean there, smiling unobtrusively. She found it impossible to break eye contact. "Well... maybe... I," she couldn't believe the word maybe had came out of her mouth."I have a back office. ’ Fortunately another thought intruded. ‘Don’t start feeling sorry for yourself, if you cry inside this VR set all the best bits will be blurred and if they happen to look good like that the effect won’t be on the video. Well, not unless I can think of some clever effects. ‘Okay, so I’m a clever nerd with a small cock and a beautiful wife.’ Ray interrupted his train of thought by moving down the bed. Ralph switched to the butt cam just in time. He watched the huge cock sweep across his vision. You'll be home soon, and didn't you handleit already?" Handle it?" asked Kyle mortified. "No." Of course you did," lectured Allie. "You knocked the bitch on her assand then took back your man while she stood there pissed and embarrassed.That's enough, so don't touch a thing." It's not that fight, but the fight you teased me about that I'mreferencing," said Kyle, beet red. "And trust me, I don't want to touch athing if you get what I mean." Eeewwwww," yelled Allie. "Oh my gawwdd. Seriously?.