I turned to find him standing rightbehind me. He hugged me and lifted me up and gave me a very intensekissand I just melted. But all too soon he broke...the kiss, put me back downand said I needed to get ready so he could take me home.I went to change out of the chemise and put my bra, and panties on, slipinto my dress and satin sandals, and was all too soon, in his carheading back home. Once there, he walked me to the door, unlocked andopened it and gave me another intense french kiss and. The room had a strange odor about it, kind of like dried almonds. It seemed so quiet now that it wasn't packed with people as it had been the night before."And wait 'til you see the private viewing room upstairs. You ain't seen nothin' yet."We followed Joan up the stairs. Our shoes stuck to each step as we went up."How on earth did they get it all over the stairs?", Helen asked. "Did they trail it on their shoes or was there just so much that it flooded the room and flowed out the door and down. Surely I should tell her to leave as she was far too young to spank me. Yet, I didn’t. I ignored common sense and thought how much I wanted to be spanked by this gorgeous, bewitching, divine young woman and, as I thought those erotic thoughts, I undid my trousers and pushed them down towards the floor, catching my underpants with my thumbs in the elastic waistband, and soon they were both around my ankles and I was looking down at Lauren’s bare thighs which were begging me to go across them.I. . and not very good static. Now it's working but it's not been powered up. The Power light isn't even on. Amazing, a frequency never used, over a radio never on, with a voice I've never heard.It's a male voice speaking, "Wendy? Come in Wendy. Air you there, Wendy?"Some one knew mom? Someone who knew how to work the radio remotely?Well, Hell. I picked up the headset and microphone and slipped it over my head and ears and plugged it in. "This is Wendy." Well, I am."Not my Wendy. Fetch your mom,.