"Well," he said with a smile, "You could sit there and let me look at you."We both laughed."OK, two things. You can fetch my beer from the store on th... corner. They won't sell it to you, but they'll let you carry it home. I paid them on-line, got an account there. Two six-packs, tain't too heavy. I usually buy a case so he gave me that price, nice guy."I nodded.He screwed up his face. "And, well honey, you can get me off, or at least help me. Fore this happened, I could usually do it with the. Your name is John Doe and you are an investigative journalist. You are young, having just turned 23, and your pieces have earned you a few awards. But as of late, you haven't gotten any good subjects to write about. You've been relegated to beat coverage to pass the time, mostly because your editor isn't willing to pony up the bucks required to undertake a good investigative report in these trying economic times. Though the gig has been boring the last year or so, so boring in fact that you've. He fingered me about forty minutes and then bent me over the boxes again and spanked my ass for the third time using his belt. By now I had cum oozing out my cunt as I was so turned on. I knew my ass would have welts from that leather belt and I loved it as it made me cum so hard. He spanked my ass several more times and then spread my legs and gave my pussy three hard smacks. Then he went back to my ass and whipped me the hardest I have ever been whipped and without warning he folded the belt. Her pussy and asshole were full of his spunk and she had drunk nearly a gallon of his creamy white cum as well.Denise now walked out of her bedroom before she answered her phone as she did not want to wake Gary up.Denise now explained everything that had happened to her and Gary on their way home. Tony was shocked and he felt really guilty for them driving home alone.Tony wanted to come home right away.But Denise explained to him that she wanted some mother and son time with Gary.Denise.