With that i pulled her up and had her over my lap. The out fit was so short that i didnt need to flip it up over her bottom, She had skimpy black knic...ers on which i pulled down straight down to her knees.I must have spanked her for a good ten minuites on her bottom and her thighs (boy she didnt like that). I told her to get off my lap, both her tits had fallen out of her outfit, she was tucking them back in when i said "Did i tell you to put your tits away?" NO Master you didnt" Thats right i. “Do you feel dizzy, my sweet?” asked Sandra. There it was again. “A little, Patches, but all this attention is terrific.” “Patches?” asked Saki, raising an eyebrow. “God, I haven’t heard that one in ages.” “Hmm, yes,” Sandra mused, “Something seems to have flipped his nostalgia switch.” Sandra and Saki decided that another test was in order. They went about it with military precision. This time the reading was 69.6 mg/dl, not too shabby. About then my stomach growled loudly reminding me how we. Next day, we had went swimming. My aunt and uncle dropped us off and they went to some bar to get drunk or whatever. I went to the bathroom, stripped down, and hopped in the shower to get the chlorine out of my hair. After about 3 minutes, I heard the door open. The shower was steamy and I didn’t know who it was. I said “I’m in here!” and wiped a bit of the shower door so I could see through the steam who it was. Sarah was standing there, taking her bikini off and saying “I know, that why I. He didnt come out for a long time. Almost an hour passed before I heard the door slide open and saw him, the light framing his figure in the doorway. He had a towel in his hand. Come inside, he said gently. I got out of the pool wordlessly and wrapped myself in the towel. I was shivering, and my tears wouldnt stop coming. I was a mess. He said nothing as he followed me up the stairs, and I didnt say anything as I pushed the door to my bedroom shut behind me. I took a long hot shower and dried.