Once in the house i wanted more drink, so headed straight for the fridge, all we had was white wine, that would do the job i thought. so i poured two ...ig glasses and went to sit down beside my cute drunken sisteri should tell you i've always fancied my sister, ever since i was young and always fantisised about her, always trying to catch a glimse of her in the shower. shes a fairly large girl with a cute face but the most amazing fuckable tits ive ever seen. that night she was poured into her. "Yipee! I'll pick you up at 9:00. It's an hour's drive, maybe a littlemore."*** *** ***The club, which was called, with little originality, The Headwaiter,was on a quiet street. The sign was small and faced a fenced in parkinglot patrolled by a bouncer."Not a Lexus in the bunch," Gina said."It's not so bad," Dee Ann said. She found it odd that she was in theposition of defending a place that Gina had pressured her intovisiting.It was quiet inside, an older crowd. Sixty or seventy people sat. Again Robert moved over to Amy’s left side for the next swat across both bottom cheeks. A light tap of the strap, and CRACK! right across the center of Amy’s bottom. Amy grabbed the table edge with all her strength and sobbed. With the sixth swat of the strap Robert had established his pattern on Amy: left cheek, right cheek, then a swat across both cheeks. Amy had completely forgotten her earlier embarrassment of being so fully exposed to Robert. Her world became the pain being inflicted on. ‘Generally I read, I have a library on the third floor.’ He said, smiling. ‘I’ll race you there love.’ Sarah said, poking him in the stomach and running to the main hall and up the stairs. Cecil followed slowly, not sure what to do, apparently his reading was a good thing. Getting to the top of the stairs he noticed something on the floor, picking it up he saw it was Sarah’s shirt. Turning bright red Cecil finally realized what she might have wanted. Slowly walking in the long library,.