At first Brad didn’t question her. He started doing what she told him. “You never ask me why, you always decide what action needs to happen.” Sh... handed him a paddle for lesson two. “You need to discipline me. I need to be spanked for not doing what I am supposed to do.”Brad looked at her confused, he had never thought about hitting his mother. “I can’t spank you mom.” “Don’t look so worried” Vicki said, “If, I didn’t want this I wouldn’t have let you be my master.”Brad took the paddle. "Let me see." He got up and slid around until he was between her legs. "Oooh. Yeah, there seems to be a mess here." He reached up and supported her ass in the palm of his hand. "What should we do about it?"She didn't know and from her expression he must've gathered that she didn't know. He leaned down and kissed her clit. His tongue pushed down on the protruding red flesh. A shiver shot up her spine. His tongue slid down her labia and pushed them apart, then back up to her clit. His lips. As the semester went on I got to know Bob pretty well. He was in two ofmy classes plus ROTC. Bob was a real hunk of a guy and popular with thewomen. Because of his social life he didn't keep up with his assignmentsvery well, so began asking me to help him with various projects. Whilethis was going on, Bob was catching hell from the ROTC instructor becausehe had made no attempt to polish his shoes, let alone give them a spitshine. One day after being chewed out yet again Bob said to me after. "When I got to my home sweet cubby-hole, Ellen rushed into my arms. "Thank you for coming."WTF? "What's wrong, honey?" AI was telling me that I have to sleep with you." Well, I wasn't thinking that it would be that horrible, but yeah, that's pretty much why you were sent out here." But, you're MARRIED!" Yes, I am, and that's bothering me quite a bit, but I thought you had met my wife and Ginger." I did. They seem like nice people." They both are. They are wonderful people. However, they can't.