Tommy raised his head slightly to find the correct circle, but accidentally touched one of Kylie’s breasts as a result. He was going to move his han... away, but it got him excited and he wanted to explore things further. He slowly moved his head around her firm tittie, as he placed his hand on the correct circle. What he didn’t know, but his Dad realized . . . was that Kylie was enjoying his mini-massage of her tittie. Her eyes were sparkling with excitement as she waited for the next call.. Okay. Annie shuffled across the bed as he sat down beside her. "So, uh, where do you want me. How do you want to do this?" she asked as her belly was doing somersaults and her heart was thudding around inside her rib cage. The spanking and strapping she was really looking forward to. It was the other thing that worried her.Annie gasped as he took her hand and drew her across his large thighs until she tipped over with her nose lower than her backside. She wondered if he was going to spank her. “Ivan, I took the kids to the mall to see Santa Claus. When they got to sit on his knee and told him their Christmas wishes, he told them that there wouldn't be any. He said that because YOU had been a naughty boy this year they weren't on his list.” “Who the hell does he think he is? This ‘mudak,’ this unmitigated dickhead thinks he can do this to Ivan the Terrible. I’ll take care of him. I’ll make him an offer he can’t refuse,” he shouted as he became flushed and spittle sprayed the room.. " Well in case she asks, Vicki, I'm still pissed at her and want her out, and she can call fuckhead and tell him to get his fucking wrecked truck out from in front of my house." Vicki walks next door, finding the door open, the stereo blaring and the vacuum running. She opens the storm door and goes in to find Sara cleaning house in her panties and bra and singing with the stereo. She reaches down and unplugs the sweeper and Sara looks around, seeing Vicki, she turns down the stereo, smiles..