“Jesus, Francie, according to Cheryl here, you’re the reincarnation of Super Girl, Wonder Woman and Amelia Earhart. What gives, girlfriend?”“L...ck. And the love of that man behind you. He’s made a lot of things possible that even though I’m in no way impoverished, would not have happened.”“I think it’s cool. By the way, this lady is amazing. I like her, too. You guys aren’t going to run me off when the music starts are you?”“God, no, why?”“Because I want to dance with your husband’s assistant,. And it's all nice and clean and ready," she shot right back to her daughter."Mom, you're not suggesting you take my husband to bed? I do see that you're still holding him in your hand and, well, he doesn't look too unhappy about that. What about it, Ray?" Hey, I'm just standing here."Then, Lauren's mom began to pull back and forth, now saying, "Yes, you're standing here and you're wonderfully hard. You're making your mom-in-law very hot and excited." Ray, why don't you go see if Mom's room. Bonnie’s right hand could gauge nothing now. “Peabody, do you think you will remember to attend your classes now, or do you need another reminder tomorrow.” “No, Miss Anderson, I already had 25 slaps and they were very hard! My tush is burning, please, I learned my lesson. I will follow all your rules now. Please don’t spank me anymore. My tush is soooo sore!” she added with blushing cheeks as she held her lower ones with both hands. Thankfully, Bonnie told her she could stand up. Her skirt. She had very dark brown hair, hanging down her back to her waist, and beautiful deep brown eyes. Thirteen, she was mostly Caucasian, part Czech, part Swedish; but also looked vaguely Japanese. She actually was one-eighth Japanese. Her mixed background made her beautiful. Today she wore denim shorts at about her knees, and a red tanktop that fit her frame nicely. The many trees shaded us from the scorching Texas sun, and the fair breeze blew her long brown hair like the heroine from a movie.The.