"We're going to have one right here - a naked one." Huh?" We are going to get very well acquainted tonight, especially with this," Claire interjected,...hefting his package.It was not going to be that simple for Dale, though. Phyllis had once again enlisted help from Lindsey's. When they all left the shower area for the aerobics room, Dale was almost knocked backward by the sight of three teenaged girls, all clothed, turning one corner of the room into a giant bed. What was even more devilish was. My cheeks were starting to feel very warm at a barely tolerable level of pain. I just laid there like a helpless, worthless excuse of a man. “Ok Andy. We made it to sixty swats. The number we agreed I would stop at. Are you sorry for cheating on Jenny?”“Yes I am daddy!”“Oh Andrew! For some reason, I don’t believe you are!” He grabbed my dick with his swatting hand. “If you were truly sorry, this little pecker wouldn’t still be this hard, now would it!?” He started stroking my dick some. My dick. Of course!” She smiled a huge smile and kissed me. “But first, we have to get these shoes off of you.” She leaned back and stuck her legs straight out towards me. Once I got both shoes off, I started to slowly kiss her feet. “You actually like my feet?” “Of course, I do. Look at them. They’re so tiny and cute. Everything about you is tiny and cute.” She rolled up towards me and kissed me. She put her small hands on the back of my neck. “Doug, I got this weird feeling when I walked into. Sarah looked at Daniel, who just smiled at her. Then this German bloke started singing. Sarah smiled. “Die Toten Hosen?” she asked, looking at Daniel who was smiling. He nodded at her, then went to get another bottle of wine, as he had just realised that they had finished the one that was sitting on the coffee table. He came back with another bottle and saw Sarah standing looking through his collection of CD’s. Die Toten Hosen still playing. Sarah never heard him come back in as he wasn’t.