’ ‘What? Who are you?’ replied James. James was a man in his early forties, well built, a little above medium height. His black hair was startin... to gray at the temples, but his beefy frame showed no apparent signs of age. James sat at a table at a corner bistro under an umbrella in the shade, alone until a moment ago, and he had been reading the newspaper in the relatively still air of early afternoon, sipping on his coffee. ‘You can call me Stan, I guess,’ replied the rathert nondescript man. She would be turned over Mummy's knee with her tender young bottom-tops on rude display and her panties down to her knees. The image froze her pulse in mid-beat. It was going to hurt. So much!Why did Jess always get her into trouble? This wasn't the first time she'd been punished for his errors. It was as if he was doing it deliberately. Getting Mummy angry then leaving her to face the consequences. And today it would probably be a lot worse; today she'd almost certainly get the hairbrush.Those. " Oh no, I'm tired too. I'll take a bath right after you do." I could sure use a drink," Lorrie smiled. "You wouldn't happen to have any vodka around here." Coming up," Laura smiled. "Vodka tonic okay? I can bring it to you in the bath." Oh, you're just trying to get a peek at this Playmate of the Month bod, aren't you," Lorrie teased.Laura started to blush. "No... really, I--" Oh, don't be silly. I'm just teasing you. A vodka tonic will make me think I'm in heaven. Bring it right in."Lorrie. My attention was on the material of her terry shorts stretched tightly crooked between her legs. I was getting a great view up the hem of her crotch. Her white cotton panties, stretched tightly over her young pussy, were playing peekaboo.“I will ask questions from this deck,” Missy explained, “You can choose to answer the question, truthfully, or take a dare. At which point I will draw a dare card. To stay in the game, you have to complete the dare.”“How do we know who goes first?’ Janie.