To my horror, the first three were of me in the shower, and one of them, me getting myself off with my finger! I was fit to burst, and looked at the o...hers; there was me on my bed sleeping, although Manju had obviously homed in on some particular parts of me; a close-up of my own butt; and although I was mortified that my sister had these images on her phone, I felt a pang of pride, seeing my assets from a third person view for the first time. My first instinct was to delete these images, but. . I have never done it before." And you will never do it again," said Julie, as she picked up her hairbrush.Before Christopher knew what was happening he was face down on the bed with Julie astride his back facing his feet and she lifted the skirt at the back and brought the hairbrush crashing down on her sons knicker covered buttocks.CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!Julie spanked from cheek to cheek as Christopher struggled and wailed but he. Ashe searched some the seediest places in the tri-state area, theirinfluence began to show. Dan had started using drugs to kill the painand frequenting hookers to get his rocks off when he could afford it. Ona usual trip to the meat packing district in Manhattan he made a shockingdiscovery. Tricia was working a corner plain as day. She was dolled upwith fishnet thigh highs, a leather bustier, and copious amounts of make-up. Her hair was gaudily permed and dyed platinum blonde. Her 4" high. Then the crossfade to Kayla and me in our kitchen was accomplished over the dialogue that revealed my older brother was moving to town. He’d be coming first and his wife would follow in a few days. I said I hope she wouldn’t mind them staying with us until they found a place to live. “No, darling,” Kayla responded, with a loving touch that was obviously authentic. "It would be good to have family nearby," she said, exactly according to the script. Dave and I shook hands as he exited the baggage.