Not only would that probably hurt, pulling the lace up across her punished ass, but no doubt she would just have them pulled down again for the next p...rt of her discipline. Might as well cut her losses and get rid of them now. She let them drop to her ankles, and then stepped out of them. She wiped the tears from her face and realized the others were nodding approvingly. Stella smiled broadly at her. “I can see you’re going to fit in to this family just fine,” Stella reassured her. Maria. *****The drive to Nashville takes approximately four hours. Logan and his Mom take turns driving while Becky sits in the back seat reading her Glamour Magazine and Teen VOGUE. They arrive at the hotel around dinner time and find Dad waiting for them in the lobby. After a round of hugs and kisses, Dad instructs a bellhop the take their luggage to the rooms, then he hustles everyone into the dining room for dinner.Jim and Lucy have wine with their dinner; Logan and Becky settle for ice tea but. You know it is rude to do such a thing. Especially since you are on holiday with us.” With the last word growled into my ear, I felt a soft wetness eclipsing the lobe of my ear. The sensation was amazing as she suckled onto my earlobe. I let out a low groan. I admit no one had ever done anything like this in my nineteen years of life. Sitting frozen to the chair, her hand ran across my t-shirt down towards my zipper her fingers tugging down the opening of my pants. “I know you have been. The old man was an impressive figure and I have to admit I respected his intellect and charisma probably more than most non-Mormons.I had seen him turn over a wagon load of stacked greenbacks and endless piles of soft leather pokes of gold dust to a bearded man called Doctor Durant surrounded by a passel of Pinkertons and Wells Fargo muscle that was more protection than what the President himself received when he ventured into dangerous territory. The Durant fellow was some sort of scientist.