Sandy slowly assumed the position as ordered. I looked at Mom. "What do you think? 20 swats?" Hmmm, I think 10 would be sufficient to start with." Mom...answered."Alright, we'll start with ten and see how it goes then." and without any further warning my hand came down on Sandy's bare ass with a loud SMACK. Truthfully the sound was WAY out of proportion to the power of the blow. One of the tips I had gotten off the internet was how to cup my hand in such a way that the sound of my hand hitting. “Oh? Me? I’ll, I’ll allow it?” She shrugged.“You heard her Talsy. You wanna win, you gotta get to it.”“OK, so we can masturbate, we don’t have to--”“Yes, yes you do.” I grinned evilly. “You get the lap seat, Adelaide.”“Huh?” She looked down at her lap.“Get out of my chair.” I said as warmly as I could.“Sorry. Sorry!” She hopped.“Don’t be sorry.” I grabbed her hips and dragged her down on me. Talsy climbed up on the bed and roughly flipped Sherry.“I am so-oo gonna win!” Sherry cheered. Talsy. That’s where that image had come from. And then she’d sat back down and opened wide. “Go on! Take a good, long look!” she’d said, giggling like a teenager. And of course, being a young, horny male and full of alcohol, I’d done just that. I’d stared, for what seemed like hours, at the most intimate place of a woman who was only too glad to show me.We were silent for a while. Eventually, Mom said, “I asked if I could touch it.”“I think I remember that,” I said. “You said it had been so long.. She led us to a small conference room, and we took seats. Mary offered us coffee and had a small platter of items that looked like they just came from a bakery on the conference room table. We all declined as we had just eaten.She asked, “So what can I do for you this morning Mrs. Kerns?”Amanda said, “John will be opening an account with the bank, and I wanted to ensure he is well established here. I’m sure he will want an appropriate credit card and other services set up as quickly as.