“Just call me Sir, you understand” I said cutting off her wind with my hand, putting pressure on her neck and then easing up, just to let her feel...my strength. “Yes Sir, please” she said through her tears. “Now you are to remain in the position you are in now, no matter what, I want you face down and ass up, understand!” not waiting for an answer I brought my hand down hard on her ass, making a sharp delicious sound, she yelped and I let out a small laugh. I whacked her ass 9 more times, each. So that we can execute our plan. In that kind of thoughts, I made a mistake which leads to an accident. A couple got injured in that at a four crossing near Nikol.A man in police uniform came to stop my car and took off my keys as soon as I stopped at a side of the road. They took my license and R.C.Book of my car and then I had to give money to that couple for their damage. But still, that guy in a police uniform said that I have to go to the police station with them.I can’t have my car too.. It was a color I'd see often on his cheeks. In the weeks to come, Tommy took to hanging out at our place from time to time. Carla encouraged him to keep her company while I was gone. The clothes she wore - or didn't wear - around him probably helped. More often than not, Carla wore swimwear around Tommy. Occasionally, she'd sport a tight-fitting and very thin halter-top that left her gorgeous stomach and belly button completely bare. Faded cut-off blue jeans accentuated the white top. She left. “Hi Dave, how is your day going?” She let out a little giggle as Dan playfully kissed her neck. He caressed her, putting his right hand on her tits and left under her skirt.“I’m having a great visit with Trisha,” he smiled as Trisha and Connie Armstrong took turns sucking on his cock.“We’re having a great visit with The Hayward’s too. Jake and Brad are having a good time talking hockey. We’re all watching the Canadian, Sweden Junior game.” Dan began to fondle Wendy’s tits. “Daniel, stop it!”.