? Lydia took off her business jacket, andunbuttoned her blouse, hoping that Casey would like seeing her lace bra.Nothing affected him though, he just ...atched as she undid her hose and steppedout of? everything,standing in front of Casey, shivering slightly, though it was August. Casey lookedat her critically. ?You are developing love handles, Dirtbag.? Casey snickered as? Lydia grabbed her middle. ?Lucky I don?thave to fuck you.? Lydia was in a panic. Did this mean?wasthis why Casey hadn?t. This was something else I had taught my girlfriend and I appreciated the view. What do I do? the daughter asked. I could see her getting very red in the face and chest. This is not your first spanking, it is the same as with your father, just lie across his lap and he will hold you in place., the mother chided. She stepped in close to me and hesitated before bending over my knees. I helped he move her weight forward so her ass was presented to me perfectly and I placed my arm across her waist. When she reached the front door, she cracked it open and peeked outside. She recognized the tall, burly man who stood outside impatiently as one of the gardeners who worked at most of the houses in the neighborhood. She frowned prettily as she recalled catching him and his Hispanic helper leering at her on other occasions when she had watched Bobby."I'm sorry, but the Cavanaughs aren't home," she said perfunctorily."Oh, I know that, lil' lady," he replied."Then what can... ," she cut off as she. How did I know he wasn’t an axe murderer and the only one that would get pleasure out of my fantasy was him?After several minutes of discussion and contemplation we both agreed to go for it. The plan was for him to enter my apartment sometime tonight between 1am and 2am. We hung up and I began to mentally prepare for what was about to take place. I had run this fantasy through my head many times, but know the unknown was in the hands of the stranger.At about Midnight I began to get ready, I.