Their lips joined and their tongues probed deeply into their open mouths, fanning their smoldering passion into fires of need. Bob knew he could do wh...tever he wanted, that Nancy would offer no resistance. His hands explored her body through her silky dress, then he grabbed her ass and pulled her against him. Nancy responded by pressing against him and rotating her hips against his. Bob bent and began kissing her neck and shoulders and felt her shudder with delight. She began murmuring and the. More than once I've headed home for dinner with my wife Deb, and he's stayed behind to chat with a few of the female golfers who have come in after their rounds. There's always a good story for me the following week. Usually with Peter talking one of the ladies into having dinner with him and ending with her following him back to his house and staying into the wee morning hours. This past weekend's adventure ended a little differently than the previous stories I had heard from Peter. Instead of. " Please don't paddle me! YOWWW!" I squealed as my bare ass was slapped."Silence! Sissy you are to be quiet and obedient nothing else," Carlisehissed in my ear."The wax is melted and ready," Mandy shouted.In fear of the paddle I semi-silently endured the waxing of all myexposed parts occasionally squealing in pain as the wax tore out my bodyhair and then again when my bottom was swatted after each sound. Whenthe backside was hairless I was strapped to a fracture board Carlise hadbrought, first. Fifteen minutes later, Todd returned, minus the cooler, a look of despair on his face."What happened, love," I cooed.He plopped down on the towel, a tear rolling down his face. "You won't believe it," he started. "I went up to the crow's nest to get some beers like you said and I hear all this moaning and groaning behind the door. I peered through the porthole and...", he trailed off."It's OK sweetie," I patted his head, putting my arm around his shoulders."No its not," he replied. "Your.