." chuckled a voice that wascoming from behind me. "I see you've been craving popcorn againMichelle." W-what are you talking about...?" I whimpered as...I felt this strangershands wrap around my waist and rest on my stomach.Whoever was behind me moved one of there hands to the bowl of popcornand grabbed a handful. The voice whispered something in my ear making melose control of my body once more. Part of me was screaming while theother part was curious to see where things were going, the voice. Thirty spanks hit home then fifty and still Jonathan lay passively across his Grandma’s lap. Marion was resolute, and very confident it was only a matter of time before her grandson reacted, and sure enough when she passed seventy five or so spanks and Jonathan’s bottom was a deep pink so the first sob sounded and he squirmed slightly. Marion nodded her head in satisfaction and took up the hairbrush and six spanks later Jonathan was gasping and moaning and now really struggling to cope and his. I could sense, and feel and smell Beth's need as well and feel her wetness, the maddening musky smell of her wetness. I rubbed and lightly squeezed the round firmness of her marvelous ass cheeks. Beth returned my kisses and pulled me to her so that my rock hard penis was pushing up against her."I am not going to break, sweetheart and I want you to hold me closer." Beth said, kissing me and pushing her little tongue in my mouth in search of mine. I buried my hands in Beth's curls, returning her. He shuddered, and wondered how they had intended to reverse the process once his tour of duty was completed. It occurred to him they had intended to extend his stay indefinitely, and the changes they had made were perhaps permanent, something that had happened anyway, but not through anything the Intelligence Corp had done.As with most walled cities, he passed through the open gates without being challenged. The King's castle lay at the end of the main street, overlooking a large bustling.