David, her deceased husband, had always been the driver in their family. Alice sat next to him for so long that she thought she could figure out this ...riving business.Getting out of the parking lot had been easy. Now that she was on the road, however, she was feeling weaker.What have I done? Where am I going to go? I'm just an old lady who has no place in this world.She'd been alone for ten years after David died, and her only daughter had put her in that home. She felt like she'd been around. We would keep at it until there was a need to change.As an experiment, I had some shafts fletched with the feathers in line with the axis of the shaft and some fletched with the feathers at an angle to impart a spin to the bolt. I hoped that a spin-stabilized bolt would be more accurate, and I was going to set up an experiment to check that out.Once everything was ready for the experiment, I clamped a crossbow in place in a fixture that would keep it from shifting even while it was being. You caress my ass, softly at first, but my ass is so sexy that you start to really grab it. You tell me that I have not been a good girl and you slap me hard on the ass. CRACK! The sound is so loud that I jump at it, a murmur escapes my lips. You tell me to be quiet and take it as I should. Your hands are all over me, squeezing my ass feeling me. I bite my lip in anticipation, my breathing heavy. CRACK! Another slap and the red handprint wells up on my white ass cheek and I try not to make a. He was going to yell ather, and tell her that his name was Steve and notStephanie. But suddenly it didn't seem that importantanymore. Then the thought "pheromones in the perfume"bubbled up into his mind, and he quickly stepped away fromKaren."Get out!" he managed to shout."But you're all red and swollen, Stephanie. You need tohave us look after you," Karen implored."No, I don't. I'm leaving." But you can't leave," Mary said, stepping next to Steve."You promised mom that you'd stay here." I.