Slowly, I become aware of the smell of floor cleaner, music, murmured voices, and dampness under my skirt. Strong, gentle hands lift my head to rest i... on something softer than the cold floor. Looking up, I seem to recognize the voice and eyes above the face mask, but cannot remember from where…the coffee shop, at work, the gym, the bank – where have I seen those eyes?“Hi, there! Welcome back to us. How do you feel? Would you like to sit up?”So many questions coming from his facial half-mask. A. It wouldn't be long before Aunt Jane would have him eating out of her hand. I was looking forward to it; Uhuru was a very interesting person and a blast to talk with. It was just such a nuisance having to get dressed to go visit."What are you chuckling about, Lover?"I was just thinking how Uhuru gets red in the face ... well; you know what I mean ... whenever he sees us in our weekend outfits. How was your day?" Bo-ring! You'd think people have no initiative whatsoever anymore ... You?" Believe. You could see her perky tits through the top and the skirt barely covered up her ass. She looked totally fuckable. She just walked over to the bed and as she did she said, "Sorry boys, this is all I brought to wear to bed. This and about three other ones sort of like this one." I don't think Jay nor I minded at all since both of us just kind of stared at her as she laid down on the bed between us. I was getting very horny. As soon as I saw her I wanted her. Once we were all three in Jay's bed,. Marcy jumped at the slap and turned quickly, so that Mama was now looking directly at her dark red buttocks.?It looks like somebody has been a bad girl. Why were you spanked, girl??Ernie broke in, saying, ?Edna gave her what for, for being moody. I think she thinks she’s better than the rest of us.??Definitely something she needs to have beaten out of her. I believe you did the right thing. She probably needs more of the same before she becomes convinced. Now, bend over, girl, and spread.