”For all that, Rebecca and Francesca have become close friends. Of the three other influential women in my life, it’s Francesca she’s the closes... to. It’s a tad odd listening to the pair of them describing me in intimate detail. We see Francesca several times a year, and she is one of our daughter’s godmothers. She loves to paint us, and we are the proud owners of one of the best privately held collections of paintings by Francesca. Her Triptych of Rebecca, Rebecca pregnant and mother and baby,. ”“What is it?” Holly asked, staring at the waves moving across the laptop screen.“Unsure. But, it’s different. The signal’s getting stronger by the minute. We may be getting closer to something interesting.”Gene stared ahead quietly. Holly’s arm snaked around his waist. He looked at her and saw the young blonde grinning. “Interesting is good, right, Gene?”He groaned. “Not usually.”“Aww, party pooper. Come on, Gene. We’ve been down here for a day or so. I know you’re ready to see something other. Our kisses are magic. Just from them alone, I'm so wet - my clit pure throbbing awaiting to feel your touch.Your hands travel over my white tank top to my small but firm breasts. Your tongue travels over my lips to my ear, whispering how desirable I am to you. You blow in my ear, nibble gently on my earlobe. Kissing and sucking on my neck to my collar bone. You raise up my top, revealing my white lacy bra. Your hands expertly undo the front clasp as you begin kneading my left breast, then my. He pulled my headback just enough so that his cockhead rested in my mouth as he finishedorgasming. I obediently sucked it dry and hoped it was over, as his cockstarted to soften.But he grabbed my arms again, pulled me to my feet, spun me around andpinned my arms behind my back with his left hand and lifted up forcingme to bend over his lap. He then began spanking me with his right handand saying "You've been a naughty sissy slut haven't you?" and proceededto give me 5 hard spanks on each butt.