Then my Aunt, to the obvious approval of her friends,would, as she put it, "get to the bottom of the problem." I would receivetwo dozen spanks with h...r hairbrush. The first 12, administered atmaximum strength, would be applied to my anus, or as my Auntreferred to it, my "bulls eye," causing unbelievable pain. It was the final dozen however that were the real killers. My Aunt would turn the hairbrush over to the bristle side, applyingthe twelve smacks to my anus, causing me usually to. She was over it, when you called me 'Dad.'"They were quiet, and then they said, almost in unison, "I'm so glad Rachel is coming. I hope she likes my gift."We watched all the silly Christmas stuff on TV. I sat between my girls for easily an hour. I said, "What are we having for Christmas dinner?"The room was deathly silent. Jennifer finally said, "I'm sorry, Jordan. I was so screwed up, I didn't plan anything." I could see her tears. "I just can't seem to get organized."Brianna looked like she. I was pushing my dick between her breasts and holding them firm as they were smooth and sliding away,she was seeing that and was saying something with her cum filled mouth and I slipped my mouth into hers and gave her a big kiss for 2 -3 seconds and her nipples were erect . I re-continued the boob job and was fingering her, she was happy and closed her eyes.It was tough cumming for the third time and there was a sound on the grill indicating that her parents arrived.That startled me and I got. "Out of habit, Scott reached for the information to check for himself. There was nothing, beautiful wonderful nothing. He smiled. Driving back to school, just another normal college kid, mostly, dependent on his own memories and knowledge - he liked the feeling."Oh, dear," Janie said. "Job's wife and children all died, but he started another family ... and the names are awful." Scratch that idea," Scott said. "Maybe another 'J' name? Jasper, Jack, Jake, Jumper, Jupi—" Don't you have enough 'J'.