” she said saucily.I groaned at the mental image she’d just created. Jennifer and Kara? The only words that came to mind were ‘nuclear explosion...�� or ‘12.2 on the Richter scale’.“You’re fighting dirty!” I growled.“Pleasant dreams!” Jennifer smirked, turning to leave.She looked back, winked, blew me a kiss, and left the house. I stood there, stunned by the mental images, unable to even move.“Steve?” Kara asked, coming up behind me. “Is something wrong?”“My brain short-circuited, and I couldn’t. I was standing at a corner where the dildo section ended and magazines began (my favourite place) and was just browsing through a few titles, a little bored, watching her as she walked closer.Unlike most other customers she didn't bring a friend along to giggle and relax her, so I thought there must be a real need for sexual satisfaction in her life to take on this bold new step, as embarrassing and unfamiliar as it seemed to her. She was dressed in a long coat, which she closed all the way up. She knew her mum wouldn’t spank her as she had made it very clear yesterday and had encouraged her to let Becky spank her because she knew how it was helping Sarah. She also knew that Sarah looked so favourably on Becky spanking her because she was such a responsible young lady which Susan had to agree with. Well, she agreed that Becky was a responsible young lady anyway. However, how many mums were spanked she wondered, and even if they were how many were spanked by their daughter’s? Surely. Mom and taken a sponge and started to lather herself with it. With the water cascading over her body, Mom bent over and sponged her calves thoroughly, unwittingly giving Cass a fantastic view of her blonde hairy pussy and backside. Mom sponged her thighs and lathered her groin area. Then, turning around she leant against the wall and picked up her shaver. Cass watched in fascination as Mom carefully shaved the hair around her pussy lips. u*********sly, Cass had also started to rub her own 13.