"Now, do you see where your hands are?"My hands were planted firmly on the arms of the chair right next to the stick. I replied, "Yes, Daddy." And do ...ou see where your feet are?"I glanced down and saw how far apart they were. Again, I replied, "Yes, Daddy." You are to keep them right where they are now or there will be further consequences." The threat hung in the air like a cloud.I heard his footsteps and then an odd snapping rubber sound and then he was standing next to me. A hand landed on. I had known her for her entire life and watched her grow up from an annoying k** to a very fit well endowed young woman. Luckily for me I had a job where I started early and came home mid afternoon. I had the whole house to myself for a few hours every day and what else is there for a man to do on his own but wank. Every day for the first month I wanked. It was great as I had a selection of used panties to sniff and taste. Every day there were fresh pairs in the wash basket. So today we a. She knew her boy, and knew he could not lie nor would he try to get anyone else in trouble. At the same time, she knew he had not told the whole truth since Janice had said the person had climbed up on the bed between her legs and touched her vagina. What to do? She decided not to confront him with that since he had admitted being the one. Where had she gone wrong in bringing up this otherwise nice boy?Roland's mother, Sarah, was perplexed about what to do next. She realized that as an only boy. “We normally keep to ourselves, but we like Ferrimoot,” Tu’tar explained.“He appreciated the friendship of the Mazdani and was pleased to grant a new herd territory on Finias,” Kordanta nodded.“It is a new experience for us. A new world, but we have established a good relationship with the few surviving hu’mans,” Tu’tar acknowledged.“It was of advantage to us too. The Gorians will not go there now in case they offend the Shangdi houses,” Kordanta chuckled. “For which we are grateful,” he.