Before people photographed every meal they ate, back when photos recorded special occasions and important events. This photo, found at the bottom of m... drawer, was taken on a special occasion, as it turns out, quite possibly the most important occasion of my life. Though, the twenty year old boy beaming back at me, with his arm around a stunning young lady, had no clue just how important that night, or the gorgeous young vixen beside him, would be in determining the direction his life was about. ? With a confident nod of her head, she walked out of herroom and onto the landing.* * * * *Shamus greeted Bridget at the foot of the stair, carrying the case withher cards and chips. ?Thuir?s some men waiting t?be playing poker withye, Miz Kelly.? She took his arm and let him lead her to her table.The men he?d mentioned -- Sam Braddock, Fred Norman, Stu Gallagher, andJoe Kramer -- rose as Shamus and Bridget approached the table.?Please, gentlemen.? She took her seat and gestured for them. "Rick? You still there?" Yes Mr. Vice President. How may I be of service, Sir?"He was nervous.I needed focused."Rick, if we are going to get along, you need to lose the nervous feeling and get used to speaking with me. I've sent someone to bring you to the residence, so you can help get me up to speed on a bunch of details related to national security. Can you do that for me?" Of course, Sir. But wouldn't you want someone ... you know, Sir ... bigger, or more important than an analyst?" After. “Oh, trust me, you will now,” she said, adjusting me on her naked knees.Slap! Smack! SLAP! She rained down a torrent of spanks against my unprotected ass. She even managed to give her right hand a break and tried to awkwardly smack me with her left. I wanted to enjoy her spanking like I had fantasized about all day, but it wasn’t as arousing as I had thought it might be. She had no technique and didn’t even pause to rub my butt, which was one of the hallmarks of an erotic spanking.Smack! Smack!.