Then I used my key to make my rear entry. I had a plan in mind as I raced through the house up to my mom and dad’s master bedroom.Downstairs, I hear... Lauren whining to mom, that she did not need a spanking especially with the wooden hairbrush. I pulled down the attic door quickly, stealthily ascended the steps and closed the attic hatch leaving just a crack, so I would be able to see the bed and Lauren’s spanking.Was this risky? Well of course. Was it worth it to see my mother light a fire in. It's been a whirlwind of activity and change. But the most important fact is that Melanie and I are drifting apart.We still love each other, there have been no fights, but our affection for each other seems to have evolved into more of a friendship kind of love. And I'm the cause of it.Brooding... Professor Hanson once asked me what I wanted out of life. I had no idea at the time what a profound question that was. I loved my role of being Melanie's knight in shining armor, but I struggled a lot. You will drink water only. Here is your makeup. Do your best with it. Just make sure you always have mascara and lipstick on. Here is a wig that is your natural red. Some days we are going to stretch your asshole after I get my fill. There are plugs, dildos, and inflatable toys in these bags. Those will be used as I tell you and only when I hand them to you. Bend over.” I bent over and he quickly slid his middle finger in. He said, “You’re already nearly closed back up to where you. With both hands, he pulled the straps of my dress down around my shoulders and down my arms. I complied, moving my arms up to be freed from the straps. He pulled my dress down, exposing my perky B-cup tits.“Holy shit, Samantha... You are so fucking gorgeous.” He bent down to kiss me, then pulled his legs up so that he was on top of me. I felt powerless and I loved every minute of it. At that moment I was willing to give my virginity to him if he wanted it. We made out again, his hands hungrily.