Katherine stopped instantly. He took his hand from her pussy and rubbed it over her ass then down her legs again. Whack! He slapped her ass. He began ... steady rhythm, alternating between sides and moving the point of impact around to cover her whole ass and the backs of her legs to the knee. The blows slowly increased in rhythm and intensity. He could feel the heat that was radiating from her soft flesh, and he smiled as her cheeks became even redder with every slap."Ouch!" she cried out. She took frantic notes."Can you give me the full names and numbers of any witnesses that can give you an alibi?"I rattled off Betty Sue's full name, address, and phone number from memory, and referred her to Detective Burr in Tuscaloosa. I also explained that I'd had an interesting discussion with a receptionist-guide at the Wildlife Preserve that afternoon and that we'd even noted the time since I wanted to leave to get to Alexandria to see Andy. I did not recall the receptionist's name, but I. "Yeah. This past year has been rough, but I think this is healthy todo," Brendan replied."You know you don't have to do it, right?" Marshall reminded."I know, but to be honest, at this point it feels weird not to,"Brendan replied. "Besides, it's such a small thing now anyway."As the couple approached a local bar, they walked in, finding a tablenear the back occupied by Stacy, Lucy, and Lucy's boyfriend Craig. Asthey sat down, Lucy placed an envelope on the table."Came in the mail this morning,". . oh, ohhh, that feels so fucking good... fuck my ass."Now Scott knew where the part of the cock that he couldn't see was hidden and it wasn't in Anne's vagina. He was trying to control himself but found it impossible. His cock was as hard as it had ever been and tenting his pants. He was embarrassed and wanted to sit.Ray saw the reaction that Scott was having to the performance Anne and two of her lovers were putting on just a few feet in front of them. "Get's to you doesn't it?" Yeah, it.