I had to giggle at these and really want to see him in this. I can just see his dick as the elephants trunk. My brother has the same boring tighty w...iteys.My brother comes walking in the door and yells for me. I tell him I'm downstairs in the laundry room. He grabs a banana and a drink and watches me as I bend over to get clothes from the dryer. He takes his unopened banana and slides it between my legs. I jump and asks if he's happy to see me.I turn around and see my brother standing. She had survived. Through tear-blurred sight she saw the sergeant turn to place her cane across the small desk. Thank God! The sergeant had now walked behind her, where she could not see, and after a moment reappeared, holding another implement. Oh God! Was there something else? The answer came in a moment: "Well, if you had behaved then your punishment would be over. But since you've messed up this room we will see how you take six more strokes with a whip."The sergeant actually took care to. It had only been a few hours since then, but he felt as though he hadn't seen her in ages and when she slid across the leather seat at the window booth in the diner, for him to sit next to her, he eagerly sat down and slid his arm around her shoulders. "Lord, I've missed you." He nuzzled her neck.She giggled. "It's not been that long since you've seen me." Just a year." He sucked gently on her earlobe. "I love when you wear this blouse." She had on his favorite blue blouse."And I love when you. " Mrs Morgan firmly stated. As Joanna stooped down, and along with Cathy to be at eye level with Andy. Andy slowly started describing what he looked like, giving Joanna, and Cathy enough information so they would be able to identify the bully. "OK Cathy, we know he has shoulder length dark brown hair, is about 5 foot tall, with a stocky body, wearing blue jeans, with a black t-shirt maybe about 12, or 13 years old. So Cathy, why don’t you go that way, and I’ll go this way, and which ever one of.