Don’t you think?”Rainie was talking. Or, was it, Blaney? I can’t remember all these new names. Half of them don’t even sound like girls' names...anymore. Maybe if I dated people my age with normal names I could remember them. But a lot of girls out there want a Daddy, so—“Like, are you even listening?”“I’m sorry, babygirl. What was that? I was daydreaming about you.”“Lolz, yeah right! Wait, are you… crying?”I wiped my eyes. Did she actually say “lolz”? She talked in textspeak. She was/is without. " He waggled his eyebrows at her."OK, let's go. I don't really have a curfew but you can bet my mom and probably Tony won't go to sleep until I'm home so I try not to stay out too late."The drive to the Porter's spacious split-level home took less than ten minutes. Tina was warmly greeted by Riley's parents when they came in. "Tina! What a nice surprise! We weren't expecting to see you tonight," Mrs. Porter said."Hi Mrs. Porter," Tina said and smiled at her. "Riley and I were talking at dinner. My mother in law's hands were leaning right upon my crotch. I was a little held back at first, but realized it was just because the elevator was really packed with people. As the elevator doors closed, I just stood there wondering if she had noticed at all where her hands were or if in fact she was going to re-adjust her hands. To my surprise she didn't, and the elevator started to move. Of course people are talking to one another and then people started shifting. At that time I didn't really. We have decided to tell the owner, Mrs. Evans, what you’ve been doing. If it was just one of us she might not believe us but when we all tell her about the spanking and the groping.” I left the threat dangling.He went white and said, “You can’t do that. I’ve only punished you girls when you needed punishing, I… er…”I stood my ground, even though I was stark naked. I stared him down. He could see there was no way out. “You can’t tell Mrs. Evans, I’ll lose my job, my wife will find out. Please,”.