’I had missed the last nights, but I got a few souvenirs in the way of beer bottles and plastic cups scattered around my yard. I didn’t mind nearl... as much this time, as I had on Saint Patrick’s Day. Simply because of a dollar store item. I had a three foot extension trash grabber. It wasn’t strong enough for glass bottles but it could handle the paper cups and napkins.For the bottle I had invented a ‘pick me up’ tool. A strip of wood with a three inch long, 1/4 inch in diameter, bolt at one. +++ There was one girl in school he liked, but of course she never actually noticed that he existed. Her name was Mandi Baxter, she was the same height as he was. Her long reddish blond hair was straight, she looked a bit like a very young version of Sally Fields. Terry liked Sally Fields also, he saw every movie she made many times over. Often his night time fantasies involved the actress, then later after he matured those fantasies became more and more of Mandi Baxter. Sometimes Mandi wore. Her ass was presented in all it's glory as she did as I commanded. I rubbed around the outer edges first, to get her ready, then I told her, " You only get twenty-five swats, on each side of your ass, for a total of fifty, for your first punishment, but it will be worse if you don't show me the respect and deference you are required to." The first ten were firm, but not hard, so I could judge her tolerance for pain and warm myself up, as well. She took them well and I proceeded to administer. Min watched, blushing and I simply looked at her and pointed for her to come to my side, she did so, slowly, when she was near me, I grabbed her and kissed her hard, at first she was reluctant but soon sank into the kiss and moaned softly.Nancy was already beginning to strip as she sucked the head of my cock. I reached down and began to unbutton Min's blouse, her hands didn't fight back, instead, she went down and removed her own shorts, i pulled back her blouse, then unclasped her bra, freeing.