Maureen smiled at her sister and raised her large, heavy right hand in the air. She paused for a few moments, thinking about where she would land her ...irst smack and, once she was satisfied, she brought it down, the palm of her hand connecting flat across my lower right bum cheek.“Slap!”I felt it instantly, but it was nowhere near as hard as Auntie Lindsay spanked, or Mrs. Wheeler, or the not-so-sweet and innocent-looking Miss Kominsky. I settled in as Maureen Hannah slowly and carefully laid. "Just a long one, or a long skirt like this one, or jeans. I don't really have any very sexy panties either." Hmm, Okay, I'll get you something nice to show off that stunning figure while you're in the shower." His eyes ran down over her well-filled bra, her slender waist and her hips, still hidden away in the long skirt. "Let me guess. Size 10?" Right!" she said. He left the room and she got in the large, luxurious shower, feeling pleased that her ploy had worked and she seemed to have landed. Being Latina, she had the curves, but not the attitude. Today had been a rather interesting day. Jena for some reason had been aroused all day long. Even this morning when she woke up, she had to please herself in the shower before getting ready for work. It was not unusual for her to pleasure herself in the shower, but not in the mornings. An hour later just before she was leaving her apartment, she had to stop and pleasure herself yet again. It was so intense and she was so wet, she had to. “I take it you know the city well?”“Like the back of my hand.”“Excellent. I need to find a house, or a shop, or some place that displays this symbol.” He held up the paper, which displayed a sketch of the sunburst of Aros; a solid circle radiating sinuous lines. “It might be discreet, but it would be visible to someone looking for it.”Sara studied the symbol, a thoughtful expression on her face as she chewed on her fourth apple. Suddenly, recognition bloomed. “I’ve seen that before! It’s.