Stevie Nicks and Malcom X butted each other, while the others gulped the little red disks. I watched them, and let the thoughts in my head clear. I s...ouldn’t have been having dreams about Ruth. She was just some girl with a huge amount of money, recently and suspiciously acquired, who decided to blow it on a new goldfish hobby. Oh sexy, definitely sexy. That’s what I would do with a lot of money. That was something that bothered me. I mean, sure, when I got past the weird attraction I had to a. That brings five more swats.I cry out, “I’m sorry, Daddy, I will listen to you and behave.”You give me five final spanks, lift my diaper back over me, then turn me and hold me on your lap, stroking my back as I calm myself and end my crying. My arms are thrown around your neck and my head on your shoulder. You feel the tears soaking your shirt.Sometime I will tell you about that wonderful feeling that runs through me as the back of my diaper is pulled down over my thighs, telling me a spanking. I know you want some sign from me that you can make another move, but I’m so tired I’m barely functional, and I just can’t go there right now. I open the shower door just a crack and test the water. The steam rolls out of the stall, creeping over the mirror with smoky tentacles. That’s what I need. I strip off my tank and panties and step in to the shower. Just as I’m leaning my head back and soaking my hair it occurs to me that I didn’t get a towel. I slide the door open to check the towel. I heaved as he thrust, adding my own backward movement, gliding down his oiled shaft, my bottom smacking against his scrotum, my breasts bouncing with the shock of the sudden smack, I reveled in my nakedness, my brazenness as I openly copulated with strangers, a wicked smile breaking out on my lips, as his finger pried open my anus, I looked back at him, 'Come on do it, stick it in my asshole'.The first hot wave swept across me then another, a cry escaped my lips, I was in the throes of a full.