.." I said a proper answer. Now," he was yelling in a threatening tone,"stand up when a man is speaking to you, little girl, and address mewith the pr...per respect."John rose, very slowly and looked at Randy, afraid to speak."Are you Looking me directly in the eye, young lady!" His voice boomedwith anger! "Next time you look me directly in the eye, I swear, I willtake you across my knee and spank the rebellion out of you!"John knew that this kind of language mirrored the dialog betweenPetrucchio. To me, these didn’t seem to be sexy sorts of touches but touches of love. I noticed this because I never saw that happen, or at least not very often, with my friends’ parents.“Maybe ‘cause they didn’t really have any other family, they just did it to remind one other that they were together. I think they were really, really deeply in love with one another. They acted like they’d been married for 50 years or something. I started watching my friends’ families and noticed that while Mom and Dad. “And the title of the champion of this year’s vacation-fights. Because most of us participate, you might get the idea of how important this is for some of us.”“Sounds good enough,” Sett laughed.“Otherwise than that, there a few more things on schedule yet. We have our beach-party at the swimming-pools outside and our K/DA-girls surely want to have their turn too. The pentakill line-up also said they would do a little show. Furthermore this mansion includes a gym-section, a library, a single. .. quite heavenly!„Oh... oh... you little beauty...“ panted Quentin, „you really do... ahhh... do... make... aaaahh... a marvellous f-fuck...“„Oh Master... Master... I'm glad I plase you!“ Young Kim was giving her all. As she must, of course. There could be no half measures when engaged in such activities, otherwise the results might be dire.As it was, Quentin had no grounds for complaint. He was getting everything he wanted to slake his outrageous lusts. A hot-tight slippery young cunt sliding.