This was?getting out of hand!?The first one had been a light paddling and ended with a hug and Pepper taking Libby out for an ice cream at the Creamer......?But when Libby had shyly (and foolishly) asked Pepper to spank her again, Pepper had used her tennis skills! And what a backhand!?My God it had been practically a drubbing every day, and sometimes in the most improbable places--for Pepper had taken Mom's French ivory brush home with her--thank God Mom didn't ask about it!?Five times at . The format for the competition was that the first big bash would be for everybody. From that event, a selected few would advance to another, more exclusive event the next night. The larger group, the losers, who would never know of the more exclusive function, would attend the formal dinner that was scheduled the next evening. They would be done. They would return home the following morning, fat, happy and none the wiser. They just might be active voters, after all.At the exclusive function for. We,d been married seven years by then, lived in Essex with a three year old son and two year old daughter and I had a well paid security job in Prittlewell a part of Southend. One weekend I,d managed to get time off and my wife,s parents had kindly volunteered to look after the k**s and collected them Friday afternoon to take them to their home in North London to return them Sunday evening so we asked some friends over who lived just down the street. With the next house being the only one. Let me clear the decks on this while I'm at it. Wanda isn't fat. She is what I would call voluptuous. She's got an ass that stops traffic every time she walks down a street; long black hair that hangs down to her waist; and her tits - her tits are to die for. Why she is wasting her time taking them pills, riding that exercycle, doing all those exercises is beyond me because I like her just the way she is. Hell, not only me, but half the guys I know have told me they'll take her if I ever decide.