If he doesn’t, you need to show him that you’re the boss. Give him a couple smacks on the ass, Adam, make sure he knows who’s in control.” I...didn’t use a lot of force the first time I spanked Joe’s butt. “Don’t show him any mercy,” Dad said, urging me to take a second swat at my boy’s butt. “If you show him any weakness, he’ll never learn.” I hit his butt again, this time much harder, and I heard Joe let out a yelp. “Again,” Dad said. I spanked him again. And again. And again. In. She played softball and I played baseball. I play third base while she pitches. I got her attention when I hit a home run on her fourth pitch. I had missed the first three and the next two after that though. That ball may be big but it comes at you fast with a funny motion. We also went to the same church and had Miss Lisa (Karen says she’s Missus Lisa. I say she is now but wasn’t then.) as our teacher.Miss Lisa made us think and we both enjoyed her class. The movies had come out but she talked. But, you, ah, you move like molten metal, liquid and solid all at once. You take my breath away."Look. Why don't I pay the bill and take you to dinner? There's a great little intimate restaurant just down the road."I hesitated. "I just want to make sure that you know I'm a.." Shhh!", she replied, putting her finger lightly on my lips. "You are a gorgeous woman, one I want to get to know better. Okay?"I was smitten. We went to her car, a big black Lincoln Town car, seats like leather. Once they were both ready, she went to the bedside stand and opened the drawer for the tube of lubrication both women kept for just these occasions. She held it up, “How about a double penetration, sirs?” Connie smiled as she asked the question, partly because of the looks of excitement on their faces but also because she knew Dawn was going through the same offer as they had planned it.Connie took charge, instructing one onto his back and handing the lube to the other. She straddled the one.