Audrey looked at her Dad’s bare bottom, slightly red already from the dozen hand spanks, knowing this bottom was now hers to deal with, severely, so...he learnt his lesson not to drink and drive, and certainly not to upset his wife or daughter. The silence of the room was broken by the first spank, quickly followed by the second spank and then a constant stream of spanks on Grandpa’s bare bottom. He forgot all about Audrey being his daughter. He was right. Audrey was spanking much harder than. There was an awkward silence for a few minutes, and then he said if I was ever curious about anything and wanted to ask him about stuff etc that he would always talk to me about it. By this time I had been having these thoughts for a few years, and after a few minutes of silence I starred very hard at the screen while I whispered that I had been having thoughts about stuff for a while now. He was staring at me, waiting for me to make eye contact, asking me what thoughts I’d been having, but I. .. I knew exactly who to start with: President Carver. He ran the college, so if I had him hooked on barely legal cunt, then I could really whore out my daughter.I had to replace all the money I'd lost on online gambling before my husband realized how empty our savings accounts were. Thank Allah's messenger that he entrusted the household finances to me.“You're going to be such a wicked girl at college,” I told Leyla as I led her down the hallway to the bathroom. “I already know the first. “Pa? Nope, he left a’fore Ma came in,” said the kid.“Well, is your mother there?” persisted the social worker.“Ma? Nope, she left just a’fore I got here,” said the kid.“But,” protested the social worker, (thinking that surely she would need to intervene in this situation)“Are you never together as a family?”“Sure, but not here,” said the kid through the door. “This is the outhouse!”This one is compliment of the watertownkid‎A couple was having dinner in a posh restaurant, enjoying an exquisite.