Once, his finger touched me, I was a goner. I don’t know hat happened to me, but totally aroused I was.I let slip a quiet moan and leaned back in th... chair contraption. Making him have to come in front of me. His body leaned into mine. I grabbed his ass. He jumped back looked at me with this look of ‘what’.“Close the door’ is whispered. He shut the door quietly. Came back over, all I wanted whim to do was let me suck his finger. He pulled the glove off. I took his finger back into my mouth.. We were given my regular table. After they got over the shock, Uncle Billy, Carl, and Carol were shocked but happy to see their old friends. Mom said, "We owe all three of you an apology. We quit coming because we thought we wanted to enjoy our position. We goofed. Baldie and I are thrilled to be back. It's even better to find that our son is so well known and liked here. His grandparents would be proud and happy.We had supper. Mom and Dad had wine while Karen and I stuck to lemonade. Marianne. The second slap was even harder and made my arse cheek feel like it was burning. I didn't know how much of this I could bear. I gasped and whispered, "Oh fuck." Whack! At least the third was no harder than the second, but it really didn't need to be, my bum was already stinging. Whack, whack, whack. Three more in quick succession and I was biting my lip. Good grief it hurt. I wasn't going to be sitting down for a week. This guy wasn't being playful, he meant business. I didn't know how much. That one of the cops that patrolled the area might see us. He laughed at me, Ken. Laughed in my face. He told me that all the cops in town knew his car. That he was a football hero and that the chief-of-police was his father. He told me how none of the cops were going to hassle him or place him in a potentially embarrassing situation."I listened, shocked at the tale my sister was relating. I also believed every word that she was saying. I could remember the vehicle in question. I had admired it.