She had overslept that morning and the Captain had waited until the evening, and postponed the strip poker games to exact punishment.Fortunately, the ...rop was passed to Africa and not Holly who was tasked with giving me ten moderately painful swats across my backside. Each hit caused me to yell out but the pain was bearable. Holly was sulking as the Captain had made her give the crop to Africa for my punishment and stood in my direct line of vision as Africa brought the crop down for the final. I stood kissed her again and asked about C, she said that he wanted to watch and then join in. I was floored but I wasn’t going to refuse, I mean who would? I said I had to turn off my truck and started to head for the door. C hung the phone up cutting his call short, thinking I was just leaving. L explained I was just shutting the truck off. Having done that we all went upstairs. L and I were kissing as I was taking off my clothes. She grabbed my cock as we kissed again and guided me to the. A bit like June Cleaver or Donna Reed?" the researcher added."Yes. Just like a real vintage housewife, full time," Agnes added withexcitement. "He needs to be a woman. Nothing tragic or downtrodden,but a vintage housewife. Something upscale where all he'll do is liveas a woman and have his hair set, his nails done, go shopping fordresses and lingerie carrying a purse and out in gowns for dinners andthe opera, and of course also dress fully each and every day as a woman,and in being seen. It was Friday morning after my walk that Walter made it into town. Walter not only was head of the Green County Savings and Loan, he was also an honorary member of the Swamp Thing team. No one could ever prove that of course, but those of us in the business just knew it."So Maxine, I finally integrated all your holdings into the mother ship umbrella as your girl Sylvia calls it. You are now officially a holding company." he said."That's just wonderful, I don't want to be a holding company," I.