‘You don’t have to answer, pretty girl. I know you are. And, God help me, but I’m curious now, too!’ Jerry piped up from the backseat. ‘What...are you guys curious about?’ Jon glanced at him in the rearview mirror. ‘We’ll explain it to you when we get home, partner!’ ‘OK! But why am I goin’ home with you?’ Jerry asked in confusion. Suddenly, part of their earlier conversation popped into his head. ‘Ohhhh… Are we really gonna…?’ he asked with excitement as he looked at his partner’s reflection in. She gives me a slight smile. The first sign of emotion I’ve seen from her. I have Clara sit on the log and lay Josie across her lap. “Now go ahead and spank her.” I order. She does very lightly. Barely even touching my wife. “No, no. Harder. She is a very naughty woman. Very sinful.” I suggest. That gets her going. Soon Josephine is gasping and moaning as her ass is turned red again. I take pictures, making sure to only get Clara from the neck down. I finally order the older woman to stop. My. He called the number and a sweet, friendly voice on the other end answered. Her name was Debbie and she sounded sincere and very laid back. Two weeks later, Mark arrived at the two story brick house and knocked on the door. A slightly older lady - probably in her 50's - answered the door. It was not Debbie, but she was just as sweet and laid back. Mark introduced himself to the woman and she did likewise, saying her name was Rita. He was only supposed to put down a deposit and the rest would be. I said. “K ..beer’ll do fine” Erika said. I grabbed a couple of beers from my fridge and handed one over to her. By this time she had removed her jacket and was now sat on the end of my bed in her night-shirt which had a huge fairy on the front. “Very girly” I said motioning to the fairy. “This isn’t” she said as she pulled the ring on the beer can. (Now did I purposely shake the can?). Beer spurted out the can and drenched her night-shirt. Not too much but enough to soak her boobs. “Shit” she.