’ ‘That’s it!’ Deeda cried, ‘Rachel, you go up to your room until your Daddy gets home. I will try to get your sister to stop giving herself...a bath of salty tears while you think about your horrid behavior. Now, up the stairs with you…’ Stinkerface reluctantly dragged herself to the bottom of the stairs and then looked back at the mayhem she had caused. ‘I can’t help it if I am bad, Deeda. I was born this way.’ After Stinkerface disappeared up the dark staircase and, presumably, headed down. Within two days, Jake had the manual and a purchase order for ten copies of an ‘Americanized’ version. That would eliminate the language problem to some degree. The rest of my plan would rely upon a bit of luck. I had Tuesday to study the manual, arrange my flight, hotel, and car reservations, then relax for a while. I was astonished at how quickly I had gone from being unemployed to working full blast. The thing was, I was enjoying it. It was my company and my time, and I didn’t resent the. ” “Of course,” Erich said, nodding his understanding. He instantly detested the thought of spending the remainder of the week there without his friend, but refused to let it show. Another moment of silence followed before he spoke again. “Is there anything I can do?” Gustav shook his head, his eyes cast downward and Erich felt a deep sympathy for his friend, along with an underlying sense of guilt for his lack of patience - not just that day but in general - and he inwardly resolved to be a. "Did Dad ever watch you get a spanking Mother?"Her eyes opened wide with surprise. When her face turned very red with embarrassment I knew that it had happened. I continued sliding my finger up and down my mother's slit saying. "Does that mean yes Mother? Please do not lie to me"She nodded her head in affirmation. I slid my tongue from her ripe tit, down her belly. stopping when my lips caressed my mother's exposed clit. "Tell me about it Mother. Don't leave any details out."My Mom spread her.