She could deliver any day. I guess if June and I got married I would be a grandfather of sorts. Susan and I weren't really close but we did get along....Her husband Jeff seemed like a nice guy and treated her well. He was an accountant at the local bank.June and I dated for three weeks. It was kind of a whirlwind romance. Every time we were together, we made love or had sex, whichever you want to call it. I knew that I didn't need any other woman and I asked June to fly to Las Vegas to get. My mom turned to me and said tht i was to do whatever she needed of me today and her and my sister was going to dress me right.And i asked what she ment. My mom is very sexy and a pitie woman with some nice size breast.they are 34c and she has a very thin waist she is about 5' tall and maybe 100 pds.my sister is about her same size except for my sisters breast are a little bigger than my mom's.Anyway back to what my mom and sister had for me to do to day.She told me that i was going to be her. Despite her obvious arousal she refused any further advance, playfully pushing me away and claiming we would be late and preferring to play the cocktease in order to keep me on the edge until well after dinner. The drive to John and Sandra's house in the Garden District was quick but I spent half the time watching her. Her short black skirt came about halfway up her tanned thighs and her white linen shirt parted about halfway down her flat stomach, showing off her belly button ring I had bought. The first blow was vicious, falling much more heavily on her pert behind than the riding crop had ever fallen on her balls. Her scream echoed about the basement. "...oone.... one... Master, thank you Master. Master, may I have another, Master?"Master obliged, this time cutting across the tops of her thighs."Two.... Master, thank you Master... Master, may I have another, please Master?"The blows fell, one after the other, each one harder, Master seemingly exhorted to greater and greater efforts.