"I won't be needing these anymore tonight. Hold them for me." They were her panties. Laughing, I said, "I'll safeguard them for you." "Okay. Here goes..." Like Jodie earlier, Jeanne turned her chair a half turn and started surveying the crowd. After a moment she whispered, "There he is." Following Jeanne's gaze, I picked him out immediately. He was a tall man, at least 6'2". Ruggedly handsome with a shaved head, he appeared to be in his late thirties or early forties. He wore a gray sports coat. Which hedid first using video of him just sat in a chair being normal happyWayne then swapping footage of him taken same day masterbating to hisgirl friends, and doing it in front of gay men too. It was fun but soonthe real Wayne left room in shame.Bob continued his activities to someone in room asked, if one of thewomen in the room was a transvestite.It was a few months later Bob's granny had passed away a month ago andhe being the only living relative had to sort her house out. He. Snapping himself back, he walked over to the table and picked up the tawse. “Right ladies, please stand next to each other in front of the desk and bend over with your feet about two feet apart.” Aunt and niece did as they were told, turning their heads to look at each other, each reflecting looks of anticipation. “Arch your backs and stick those bottoms right up for me.” Robert taped the tawse on Caroline’s upturned bottom a coupe of times to judge the distance and then raised it and brought. She looked at her friend lying in the bed, hardly able to believe that Sunshine was alive. Trevor gave Ashira a gentle hug. ‘I owe you so much,’ Trevor whispered, ignoring the tears that trailed down his face. Ashira felt his tears as they dropped onto her neck. ‘That’s my wife you’re hugging,’ Jake joked from the doorway. Trevor and Ashira laughed as Trevor pulled away. Jake gave Sunshine a gentle hug as Trevor helped Ashira stand. ‘You’re a sight for sore eyes kid,’ Jake told Sunshine. She.