I could not stop my hand, sliding under you as you sat next to me. I felt your wetness, felt you quiver a little, rubbing yourself forward and backwar... on my fingers under you. Moaning softly, you pushed down harder on my fingers as they began exploring and caressing. God I was hard, so hot, so very very swollen. Still you did not stop, now using two hands, rubbing the warm baby oil all over it. God this was so much heaven. I was near to exploding. Then, you knelt up, and straddled over me. I. She would be sore for a few days. The mother returned and presented me with a nice leather paddle. It was square and black, double thick stitched together but not too stiff and, it had a heart-shaped hole cut out of the center of its face. After I took the paddle, she quickly got back into her position. Thank you, my hands were getting a little sore, I said. I thought they might be, she said. My husband uses that when he has to do some extra spanking. Are you sure you can take this? Your ass is. Cindy then applied several coatings of hardener and then three coats ofdeep red polish and then two topcoats. It's almost an hour and hernails were finally done and fully dried. Cindy and Alice had done awonderful job on her hands and legs. Janet took a look and was proud tosee her nails looking bright with each having a fine gold line throughthem. The colours in the fingers and toes matched till the last coatand finishing, a delightful example of the two professionals. Theylooked beautiful and. Candy!!!" I knew it was a man because of his well-polished black loafers and his voice. I was not raising my head to see above anyone's knees at this point. If I could stop the porch from spinning I might have given it a shot.A woman in a nurse's uniform, presumably Candy, appeared, looked at me, and said, "You poor dear, what happened?" Hollywood told her about the pills and showed her the bottle. "Edward," she said, probably to the well-polished shoes, "Can you take this girl to the hospital?.