"Well -- it's nice to see that you two get along," she said; then she backed the car out of the lot and headed out of town, into the countryside.Reid ...lanced at Monica and saw her wipe tears from her cheek. "What's that for?" he asked."I'm so happy to see you." You've made one person happy for the holidays," her mother remarked. "I imagine at the cost of making someone else unhappy." I'll spend a week with my father and sister after Monica goes back to State. Tech starts a week later. My dad. The wooden backed one your Mother just used on your brother.” I stared at Ben. He grimaced. I kept staring. He blushed. He nodded. He turned and went to the table, picked up the hairbrush, slowly, but came over to me and handed me the hairbrush. This was the defining moment, when Ben knew dominance had passed to me, or at least it was mine for the taking if I played this out properly. I took the brush. “Come with me” I instructed, and walked over to the chair their Mother had used to spank. She was going to be a real pleasure. She was an attractive brunette, with long legs, therefore taller than me. She also had bigger tits than me, with a generous mouth and with a very curvy lower half. I couldn't wait to be successfully seduced into getting into her bed.That mouth promised delights when used in the right places, and her rear made no secret of the pleasures waiting there."Oh dear, you should have spoken to us, we wouldn't say no. We are fairly new to the area and don't know any. As she emerged from her room, Ken was standing in the hall, waiting for her."You didn't answer my question. Can I touch them?"Once again, they were interrupted before Katie could answer, as Uncle Ted barged into the kitchen, followed by the rest of the gang."Getting hungry, kids?" he asked."You bet!" Ken replied, trying to muster the enthusiasm the question called for."Can I do anything to help?" Katie asked."Yes, you can chop the onions and slice some tomatoes, dear," replied Aunt Betty.Uncle.