If I bit the Dolly, Chucky said he would have to spank me, so I didn’t. You know how much I hate to be spanked, don’t you Daddy?Dad: Yes, Honey. ...You don’t like your little bottom to be as red as your hair do you?Sasha: No, Daddy. That hurts.Dad: Did the Dolly do the special trick?Sasha: Sorry, Daddy, I forgot to finish my story, didn’t I. The very special trick was that the Dolly turned into a little fountain. Remember the fountain we saw last vacation?Dad: Yes, Little One. But what about. Jenna's cheeks were flushed. She was ashamed of herself right now. Being in this situation, she should be terrified and angry but the truth is. She was turned on. Maybe that was part of the reason she didn't fight back. She probably wanted it as much as the mysterious man did. Possibly even more. He leaned forward against her as he whispered into her ear, fuck her, fuck her hard with those fingers of yours. Jenna shoved the finger faster and harder. She could feel Stace's juice flowing onto her. By the time my engagement imploded, we spent just about every weekend night together driving around till all hours of the night and bullshitting while listening to 80's glam rock. I wanted him to make the first move; I hinted every chance I got. Ben was a good Catholic boy; he was waiting until marriage, and I was doing everything I could to change his mind. “C'mon, pull over here.” I said motioning to a parking lot for hunters in the woods. “Then we can just talk without having to waste all. .. your impossible! Are you gonna be a dear and drive me overthere?"Danny got that frown on his face again.... "Sure, but you gotta promiseme something." What?" I don't want him to get in a wreck going to the dealership, so you ridewith me!"She gave him her best try at a pout, and then ran upstairs to get herpurse.*****************As they were riding over to Charles's place, Susan scooted up close toher husband, and lightly started trailing a finger over his thigh,slowly inching it's way up.