I looked around the house. Grace had dug out Mom's Christmas decorations, freshened them, and placed them with care. Dad wasn't into decorating the ex...erior of the house; so except for a wreath on the front door, all the decorations were inside. I chuckled when I remembered Dad telling friends and business acquaintances he was inviting to a Christmas party that his house was easy to find. "It's the only house on the block that isn't lit up like a Christmas tree."Our Christmas tree was fake, but. I wasn't really sure what she meant, but felt I had to go along with what she said. 'You've seen my daughters bottom, it's only fair to show her yours' . I could feel my face go red, Gemma and Claire looked at each other smirking. 'Drop your trunks young man!' ordered Sarah. I looked around, luckily the garden was not overlooked. 'what here?'. 'Yes here and now!' Sarah seemed to get more angry as I delayed. I turned my back on them and slowly lowered my trunks, baring my white buttocks, from. Here’s a Quarter (Call Someone Who Cares) by Travis Tritt (The best ‘cheating’ video around)https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=29ebiwO4O705. You’re Still the One by Shania Twain (Live in concert)https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pDNRjL7cY9wThe Shania Twain Band’s Playlist – Set Two:1. Don’t Be Stupid by Shania Twain (Irish Dancers video)https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eDzXGUl-fzE2. From This Moment On by Shania Twain (Official video)https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=a-Lp2uC_1lg3. Whose Bed Have Your. The whip lightly struck her bottom and remained there, the leather strips trailing across the sensitive skin. It struck again, lightly as he thrust hard into her mouth. He stood back, moved around her, gazing deeply at every curve and valley of her bound figure. Softly, a kiss where before the whip had fallen. A warm, wet tongue licked and kissed it's way to her wet heat, toward her center, stoking her trembling fire, almost to the breaking point, and then was still. He rose, and placing the.