She was still blushing as she walked over to Gemma and was again ready to apologise.However, Gemma had other ideas. She snapped in a fierce tone, “T...at really was a bad swearword, Dale. Well, you’ve seen what I intend doing with anyone who is disruptive, so get your swimsuit off and across my lap.” Gemma only intended it as a joke, although was clearly frayed by all the disruptions and would quite happily spank this very naughty granny aged woman.Dale momentarily didn’t know how to react. Of. ) Some women don't mind "rewarding" those men, either.I'd heard Meshawn was one such woman. Fooling around in the slow-moving freight elevator, letting guys cop feels off her while she just giggled and acted coy, stuff like that (I'd heard that from female co-workers, jealous of Meshawn getting attention I'd imagined.) She didn't seem loose or to be messing around with any one particular guy (or several of them.) She just seemed like a typical young lady with the typical number of wolves. " You're fucking nuts," Jemima shot back. "I don't wanna squashXavier. As if!" And you're fine with him taking charge of your life?" Maggiechallenged, still speaking into the gurl's ear. "Cook for him? Cleanfor him? Isn't that how things were between you and Paula? Do youalways want someone bossing you around, kid? How can you be aPersonnel Assistant without being...assertive?"Jemima became a little less tense, hearing Maggie's relentlessofferings of what were beginning to sound like logic to. After a little discussion we decided we didn't want to watch another movie, but couldn't exactly decide what we wanted to do.So I said "Hey, you know what I haven't played in forever? Truth or Dare". My guy friends were immediately like, "That's stupid dude", but two of the girls really liked the idea, so we decided to give it a try.A little background on the three girls we were with. We had all met freshman year in our dorms. We lived on the same floor, and hung out mostly to get food.