I took a quick shower to get the dirt off, and dressed in a flowing cotton skirt and tank top with just a bra and that was one that I knew I could get...off easily. I was so excited walking to his door that I was already getting wet.The guys started talking generally when we got there, but I was a little excited with my plan to open the door to talking about the possibility with all three of us. I figured a little ground work today and by the time the toys arrived I would have them both ready for. Then her lips turned into a tight line as she swallowed. Once, twice, again.“All right, that’s that,” mom said, but I could see her smile looked a bit forced. She didn’t seem to have liked it as much as I could have hoped. “Or do you think you can still shoot more?”“Yeah, maybe like two or three times, I think,” I answered honestly and heard mom sigh a little in frustration. She hadn’t gotten used to this yet. The therapist had given strict orders that we had to continue until it was absolutely. My hair went from being straight and blonde to, at first wavy then curly and darkened in the process too over a period of time.(I think it all happened as I went through puberty?).At about 14 mum brought a man friend home, he was her boss and seemed quite a nice chap. He’d been living and working in Hong Kong for a number of years but upon the death of his wife he’d moved back home and stated a new business here. He came home a few times and after a couple of months mum told me that they were. She has long, lovely legs, a slim waist, beautiful breasts, and a cute, round and firm bottom. She is a member of the school swim team and she plays the violin. Her name is Sara Patterson, and when she gets here, I am going to give her a spanking.Sara was late three times this month, and it has been some time since her last punishment, so she is certainly due. When she gets here, I intend to give her a well-deserved caning, and I am inviting you to be a silent, invisible presense in the room as.