I began to understand more why she enjoyed having me play with her boobs. After about six months as Andrea, I had my own b-cup boobs and my own head o... hair. I still had a little facial hair and Lexi took me to a place where they used lasers to get rid of that. I kept checking on Michael, and he was still the suspect in the police investigation of theft and murder. The executives who actually did it seemed to have gotten off clear. I was getting used to being Andrea, but wasn’t sure I wanted to. "Mary, you can switch to another spanking instrument, if you would like to. That way he gets more variety in his spanking," my wife said. I could really feel the difference when Mary and my wife switched to different instruments. Soon my poor bottom was really hurting and felt quite hot. So I was glad to hear my wife say,"That should be enough of a spanking for him for now. Stand up, now, and go stand in the corner."My wife usually had me stand in the corner after a spanking, but this time. Kay increased her hip rotation as I tried to stay in contact with her groin. Lifting her ample butt of the back seat then brought it back down. Her breathing now was raspy and shallow."Yes....yes....yes, that's it...oh my, yes." Kay goes on. "Oh, please, oh please....love it"And after a few minutes of this, she raises her butt of the seat and screams, "YESsssssss".I felt her vaginal muscles clasps around my finger as she throws her head back and collapse on the. ) ‘I feel the need… the need to pee, ‘ I told her in my really bad impersonation of Tom Cruise from that old Top Gun movie. For an interstate convenience store, this place looked practically deserted except for the two or three customers inside… no one at the pumps. But, then again, at three in the morning according to the in-dash custom CD player’s clock, I reckoned that would be normal. She waited for me to open her door… (just a habit I have… opening doors for ladies, throwing coats over.