If Jen wasn't there, who knows what might have happened?As it was, when Susan started squirming and moaning in exactly the same way his wife did, it w...s a problem for him. Should he continue spanking her, really hard until the girl either orgasmed or broke down in tears, or should he stop immediately and send the girl home? The temptation was too great, and overcame his reservations. Arguably, what he did was the worst possible option! He did as he did with his wife, and spanked down between. "Why would anyone want to put you in jail, Abie?"Abigail laughed. "I haven't been Abie since I was three. My Dad calls me Abigail and the rest of the world calls me Abo." Her face went back to concerned. "But I suspected that Dad had done something. He spent most of this last week saying that Janelle had been in an accident and would not be able to swim. He was hoping that would let our team win and he could be a full time coach. But he never said what kind of accident it was." Janelle's car. Companies pay a lot of money for that knowledge. It is probably the only job that a socially dysfunctional nerd like me can excel at.So Linda and I set up housekeeping in a condo in Germantown, Maryland and pretty soon baby made three. That’s when I discovered to my absolute delight that I really loved the little guy.Up to that point I was a real nowhere man. I drifted along, grabbing targets of opportunity wherever and whenever I found them. Nothing interested me, at least not enough to care. I’d worry if she was too pretty.” “You should be worried about Bill. He’s awfully cute,” I said, giving her a wink. Reah gave my leg a hard slap that cracked and stung. “OWWW!” I said. “What was that for?” “No new boyfriends for you either.” We both laughed and the nervous tension faded. I pulled into the motel and parked in front of the room. Stacy had called my cell phone earlier to say they had rented the room and given us the room number. Reah gave herself a nervous look in the vanity.