.. these are my girlfriends." Seven of you? You must have bought out a toy store." There's ten," Rose said. "Three couldn't be here today but Brian wo... bears for them anyway." How did you 'win' these bears?" I ... uh ... shot baskets. And got kissed a lot." No. You really actually won those?" I nodded. "I was hoping to see you this week, but I'm sure what I have to say will come as an anti-climax ... so to speak. Your segments on our show have been the most commented on in our history. I was. I arranged for the guys to come around to ours that Wednesday night .. Wednesday morning came and as stacy was getting ready for work she told me that she was going into the sex shop in town to buy a black dildo that she had seen in there. We often go into the sex shop as stacy loves to tease the guy who works there. His name is john he is a fat balding man in his late 50s early 60s.stacy says that when she is in there she can feel his eyes all over her. And a few times she has been in on her. He licks his lips as I bite my bottom lip lustfully. He pulls his shirt off, his eyes, full of crazed lust, never breaking the gaze. God, his eyes are so fucking beautiful. “I need you to fuck me hard, Chris. Cause me pain. Spank me. Do whatever the hell you want to me. Just fuck me hard," I whisper with fervor as I trace my hands up his bare chest to his shoulder. His eyes light up with intense fire as his fingers snake up to my hair and yank my head back. He scrapes his teeth against my. Then the cane whistled through the air as Nanny brought it hard across the center of Liz's bottom. At first it did not seem that bad and then the burning pain came, a hot line across her buttocks. Nanny administered a stroke every ten seconds or so, the welts perfectly level and parallel, lining Liz's bottom and upper thighs. After the first few strokes Liz was sobbing as the rattan cut across her bottom. After giving her twenty strokes, Nanny sat on the bed and pulled the crying girl into her.