God he was gorgeous. My handsome, gorgeous, smart, virgin-popping, big-word-using boyfriend."I thought I would pamper you with a gourmet breakfast in ...ed," he said. "And for breakfast you have two choices: cereal or cereal. I think I'm out of milk." Oh," I said. "Dry cereal is my favorite."He went into the kitchen. "We have the very upscale super adult Frosted Flakes, or the more subtly bourgeois but still delectable Coco-puffs." Oh, decisions, decisions," I said."Oh, wait. I also have some. James grunted in exasperation, “Ugh! My fiery panties!”The girls laughed hard. Devika was determined to show James what red hot panties were all about. She took the paddle, and Devika spanked James until he was dizzy. His eyes spun and crossed, and he mumbled and whimpered incoherent words. His butt cheeks glowed with blazing warmth.Each girl giggled at the knowledge that James would not be sitting down for a few days. James knew that Girl Power owned his world. It was extremely. Since they were eating with the Amish the majority of the time, getting groceries at a re-opened supermarket out near the interchange north of Gulfport had become a fairly simple process, and washing laundry at a side street laundromat wasn't much more complicated, although it ate up a couple hours. With those chores done they headed on over to the truck stop, dumped the holding tank, topped off the gas tanks, then took the laptop and headed into the restaurant.It took them a few minutes to. How could I not love you?” Shania directed me into the shower first. She collected our glasses, wiped down the table, and washed the glasses out, leaving them in the strainer while I showered and shaved. I came out from the shower wrapped in a towel around my waist. She gave me the once-over. “Not bad for an old man,” she remarked. “Just got to keep driving the knife in, don’t you?” I asked, only half-kidding. She stepped up to me and wrapped her arms around my neck. She planted a blistering.