"Eileen sit on the table and spread your legs" I ordered. My wife laughed and turned to walk back to the kitchen. "Do as your husband says" Ali moved ...owards Eileen grabbed an arm bent it behind her back and bent Eileen over the breakfast bar. Eileen protested weakly as Ali spanked her big brown hand on her white bottom. "Oww" Eileen reacted as Ali spanked her bottom until the cheeks glowed red. My cock throbbed as I took a seat and watched my wife being punished."Help me" my wife's weak. I’m so happy to see you, and I want you to meet, Melinda.“Melinda, this is Eddie. I know you’ve been waiting to meet him. Come give him a hug while I hug Becky.”Before Nadine dropped her arms from our hug, she was pulling my t-shirt over my head. She smiled at me and said, “Melinda wants to pull your boxers off.”When Nadine reached for Becky, I saw Melinda with her arms out for me. I actually think I may have fallen in love with her before we met, but when she smiled and floated into my arms, I. Maybe he’d score a cheerleader or two. That thought made him smile considering how things had gone last year.One thing was for sure, none of the local princesses were going to intimidate him ever again – not that they wouldn’t try. The coming school year seemed full of promise and possibilities. It would be interesting if nothing else.“Jim!” Lily hollered from the other end of the house, “Debbie’s leaving – come say goodbye, dear.”Jim sauntered out to the driveway where the big Buick sat. Before the sun came up some kind of deal was in place. Thia’s old flame represented her John Doe client quite well I was told. She and I both were waiting when the FBI brought Eddie Archer into the Beachwood Lodge. It was not available to rent period. It was part of a top secret holding facility for the FBI’s biggist MVP’S.Beachwood Lodge was the place where Eddie was debriefed over the Christmas holiday. He made only a tiny ripple in the media storm of Christmas. Eddie spilled his guts for.