And you have to buy the body paint.?Kelly replied, ?I’ll take that bet and up the ante. The loser gets spanked by everyone here. One swat for each...point in the point spread. And that happens today and every day next week before you start work and at the end of the day.?All the women were yelling and cheering. I did some quick math in my head and realized that would be 44 smacks twice a day for a week. I almost said no, but Diane put her arms into a wing position and started clucking at me. . It is nearly impossible to find one who would doit in real life.I have a girlfriend that I've been seeing for several years now... Sheknows about my fetish (well, most of it anyways) and she didn't carefor it... she told me that it didn't turn her on at all, and that shewas the one in the relationship that wore the tights... I enjoyed mytime online with these girls that shared a mutual interest in myfetish, but I wished that I could share it with my girlfriend...Sometimes at night, I would. Love you."She hung up the phone, not satisfied, still scarred. Nathan was a ranch hand that lived in a trailer on the property. He was barely 20 years old and had a good relationship with the family. Joanne knew little about him other than he was a good worker and eventually wanted his own farm someday. Joanne just couldn't relax, she tried calling her husband again only to find that the phone lines had died. She went to get the emergency cell, no signal. She tried to keep herself busy. . Youre behaving like Daniel Cramer, she giggled at the sudden image her words threw up, pushing the dog away meanwhile. He sat there looking up at his young mistress soulfully. She was finding it hard to concentrate on her schoolwork suddenly, probably due to the multiple indecent thoughts crowding-in upon her. She had to admit to a certain curiosity. Whilst the tongued eccentricities of her beloved pet were hardly the virginal pursuits of a young lady, she could not deny the momentary arousal.