Perhaps you discover that the reward is in the waiting — if there is reward at all.It is by waiting that the true goals of discipline are reached. I... is at deserted crossroads that the mind is shaped and molded. Short-lived corrections may be achieved with physical punishment, but true changes are made by pointless waiting. It is after hours of lonely dangling inside the pitch darkness of a blindfold that a girl realizes how irrelevant her needs are. She is nothing, she discovers; she is nobody. Ibegan to caress and massage her breasts, thighs, and hips. I even beganto rub the slightly camel-toed front surface of her crouch, tracing theoutline of Shannon's mound.Despite the protests of my conscious mind, my body began to give in tothe desire to feel all of it. Panting, I looked over at Randal, who wassmiling broadly. He was obviously quite excited by the show. Fightingthrough the flood of sensation enough to speak I tried to get him tostop the phenomenon that was now assaulting. It sent him flying in to the bath tub. I stormed out and left him laughing trying to get up. I was angry and confused. My own boner was straining in my shorts. The smell of randy filled my nose. I thought about just walking out and going home. I didn’t want to just leave cause I thought it would be too dramatic. I dragged my stoned self into the xbox chair again and began to try my chances again. “Kyle?” Randy bellowed still in the bathroom. “Kylllllllllle???” I. An came out of the b/RMy mom was in her room sitting on her bed so I sat down in front of her an talked with her. ( great panty shot) I was peeking up moms little nightgown I could see her soft white pantys . I ask mom do you want my to put lotion on ur legs for you ? Yes hunny here an she squirted it on her leg for me . I started low an got to her nees , do yo want me to go higher mom? Yes an she laid back on her back her nightly was short so now I could see all of her panties . I rubbed her.