Many of her friends had commented about that "cute Harry" over bridge or some other settings conducive to "girl talk." She enjoyed his subtle attentio...."That sounds great. It is a beautiful night," answered Sarah.By the time, Sarah, Harry, and Ann had gotten into the backyard, Bob already had moved four lounge chairs into a sort of circle."You guys sit and I'll serve the drinks and snacks," offered Bob. "You too, honey. You just visit with Harry and Sarah." What a guy," said Sarah. "Waits on. “You’re beautiful,” I heard myself say. I managed to close my mouth, but I couldn’t take my eyes off her.“Really?” Her eyes met mine for a moment, and she looked down again. “I mean, I’ve gone to nude beaches, and it wasn’t a big thing.”I nodded, and took another breath to steady myself. That wouldn’t do anything for my raging erection, but that was a secondary concern at the moment. “I will get dressed and go out so you can bathe and dress, okay?” I smiled at her while making damn sure to keep. " I smacked Maria's ass and saw it jiggle around, turning a little red as soon as my hand left the skin. Her underwear constricted it a little but I was still jealous of the size. "Oooh," she moaned. "No that is sexy!" I smacked the other cheek a little harder and Maria hissed and looked back at me. "A little harder, that's fucking hot." She jiggled her ass, taunting me. I gulped. I wasn't sure how good I'd be at this. It was going great so far, even if I had gambled on the spanking thing. But. "No. No, that's quite impossible. Answering telephones would be a waste of your wonderful new body, dear girl. Considering how well you've turned out..." He frowned reflectively, and tapped the end of his silver fountain pen against his chin. "I dare say we can start you with some soft-porn shoots, maybe some live appearances, before moving on to a full-length hardcore feature by Christmas. How does that sound?"Margaret struggled to sit up, blinking away tears. "I don't want to," she said, her.