It made me wonder why I had been so addicted to the boob tube when I was 14 the first time around.The physiotherapy nurses were up and had me walking ...nd decided that I could get around without a wheelchair. I read the newspapers, listened to the news, and just mostly ambled around. The nurses were great and even though they were technically a lot younger than me, they made for good company and being 'one of the girls' I was privy to a lot of gossip.I was polite and friendly with the doctor. I preferred being back at my office in the White House, analyzing situations and reporting them to my mother, the president of the United States. It was what I was good at. Not talking to people. Why did I agree to do this interview?Leah pressed me to do it. My half-sister, squirming between Lola and Rebecca on the other seat, had arranged this. She was our futa-mom’s press secretary. She dealt with the media. It was her idea for the six of us, the futa-daughters who arranged our mother’s. He gave no thought to what his wife might have in mind for him.Helen was begging and crying as her arse cheeks became bright red as still her sister soundly spanked her.The arse tanning seemed to have been going on forever when at last, Judith stopped and got off Helen's back.The loudly crying Helen put her hands to her spanked arse cheeks as Judith shrieked, "Get dressed and get out and don't you ever come back."Judith then turned her eyes to her husband and his lips moved, but he did not. He was taking care of a neighbor’s pets while they were on vacation, so he had access to their home. He had found a huge pile of old Playboy magazines in their garage. One day, he took me over there to show me the magazines.We flipped through them without saying a word. My heart raced and my dick grew. I had never seen such gorgeous girls in such slutty poses! I had a huge boner which I was hoping he wouldn’t see. Trying to hide my big erect cock in my pants, I went home and masturbated like.