The five girls Trey had befriended included two, Kat and Danni in the next grade above her, eighth, Angie and Lisa who were both entering seventh grad... with Trey, and Stephanie who was just entering sixth grade.Trey somehow seemed to have a natural instinct about choosing her friends, as her 'bestest friend in the whole world, Kat' had proven. These other four girls, too were all standing at the precipice of womanhood and harboring deeply rooted desires to break free of the shackles that had. And her baggy, rather immature, pink Minnie Mouse T-shirt seemed to be an attempt to conceal rather than promote the 18-year old's rather large breasts."Well, Abbie," Miss Barnard smiled thinly, "welcome to your first day at Bellevue Home For Retired Gentlefolk. I trust that your time with us will be a productive one." Thank you, Miss Barnard," said the youngster shyly, addressing her new boss as if she were a teacher - even though Abbie had left school two years ago. Miss Barnard did not. I see a basket of newly purchased designer beauty products, lotion, body wash, face creams and other pretty pampering things. There are hair products also and I feel touched by the gesture."Thank you," My throat constricts with the threat of emotion and I tiptoe to kiss his cheek. Doug smiles, "Take as long as you like." I strip down to my white cotton panties and plain lace bra. I am a size 8. Petite with feminine curves and a 32E cup size. I feel sticky and slowly strip tease my underwear. They have a runway style strut-off — Alex picks the winner who gets to spank me. Alex is enjoying this far too much. As is the crowd. When it's all said and done, I get 15 whacks — bare hand, bare butt — from Scott. Afterward, Ryan and Alex shake hands and Scott looks immensely pleased with himself. For the rest of the night comments about my ass follow me around. I have to stand through it — it really does hurt too much to sit down.Alex pushes me into a corner and nuzzles my neck. I run hot.