I mean, partly I was crying because I was so shocked at what I saw. Imean, I really didn't even recognize myself, and that was kind of scary.It was l...ke, Where did Sandy go? I looked just like a pretty teenagedgirl. And partly I was crying because I loved what I saw. It was like adream come true! Like I blinked and was turned into a pretty girl,instead of an ordinary boy! I know that most boys would never admit it,but I think a lot of them would like to be a pretty girl for a while too.. “Yes I come here as often as I can get away with,” I replied with a smile, doing my best to make eye contact without my words disappearing into the oceans in his eyes, “I live not far from here so I like to come here in my free time and relax. And what about you? Do you come here much?” I asked trying to shift the focus back onto him to cover my embarrassment.He proceeded to tell me that he owned a property just around the corner which he used as a holiday home so that he could get away from. Of course, she constantly reminded herself that this was exactly what had to happen when being spanked.As Dale was reduced to uncontrolled crying she supposed that the same was happening to Sandra and Mabel, although as she looked sideways this time she couldn’t make out anyone clearly because of her blurred tear-filled vision. So she just looked back towards the ground staying obediently across Lucy’s lap, as she always did when she was being spanked, showing increasing respect for Lucy and. "I love to see you there looking down at me. We may be looking into each others eyes, but I can't help dropping mine down for a tempting glance."She was smiling at the release of his prick from his pants as he stepped out of them then flipped his tee shirt up and over his torso. His erection was clear in his boxer briefs."I love being bare foot and naked with you, dearest," she sighed. "I love the way you are so coy and teasing with me. Yes, I love the way I can see the outline of every muscle.