I went to the kitchen and started making the sauce I got everything set and dumped it in the crock pot, set it to low, and went back to the office. I ...old her the sauce was simmering and we should stir it once in a while. We finished calling everyone about an hour later; Patricia said Gloria was bringing her dogs with her."So what do you think about life's little twists Patricia?" I think life can be cruel, but sometimes things work out for the best. I guess we just need to wait and see. We. As soon as the kitchen door closed Peter picked her up with one arm under her shoulders and the other under her thighs. She felt tiny and was as light as a feather. Her arms went round his neck. In that way they went upstairs.In his bedroom Peter knelt and lowered Penny to the floor. Even so she was only a little taller than him. He pulled her head forward and kissed her gently.“My precious, little Penny,” he whispered.She only managed a stifled little squeak.“May I undress you?”She nodded and. Hecould do whatever he wanted to her.One night he looked up and she was getting spankedright there in her kitchen as she washed dishes. A largeman yanked her light pink panties up the crack of her assand spanked her round beautiful tan cheeks.Frank stayed in the dark so they wouldn’t notice himwatching. It seemed like the man was yelling at her as heslapped her ass. Then he pulled off her panties, got on hisknees and buried his face between her ass cheeks.It blew Frank’s mind. He felt his cock. I returned to the attic to look over my work, see what I could do aboutclearing the "gender problem" from my formulations. But I found that itwasn't just my appearance that had been reverted: my mental capacity wasback to normal as well. I could barely find the problem in my work, andthat was only because I knew what I was looking for. I looked over thenew notes I'd prepared just the previous day, and I simply couldn'tfollow my own thought processes. I couldn't even remember how my ownlogic.