She wiped her snotty nose with her palm and sniffled. “I actually want to be there for my children. AND their moms.”“Children?” Rochelle sharp...ned a glare. “Are you having more than one?” She watched Maddi wince and nod, kicking herself for the clumsy language slip. “Okay, my busy little beaver.” She extended her arms and pulled Maddi in for a hug and a kiss on the cheek. “Why don’t we get these girls squared away before the babies come, and you pick the one you’re in love with and marry. Even now, after all thehormones and cocks that had been injected into her, the silly, deludedthing was trying to be a man.A second spank rang round the cabin like a gunshot. "Oooooooooh," shegroaned. Then the strikes began raining down on her ass at a rate of oneper second. By the 25th blow, Skye's will had broken and she was flat-out sobbing her eyes out. "This hurts me more than it hurts you!" heshouted over the hostesses' cries.The sight of her once-noble hubbie being put in her place by a. I took the empty utensils in the kitchen and placed them in the sink. As I came out I saw her still standing in the same place, she refused to sit on the sofa saying she didn’t want to get the couch all wet nor did she want to change. The room was still and quiet, all I could hear was the thundering of the clouds out in the sky. She stood in one corner of the room and me in the other. Occasionally, she would glance in my direction and when I caught her checking me out she used to look away. The. "I reply, "Sir there are more vehicles headed into Texas all the time and some are beginning to disperse on the side roads. It looks like they are after more than Bob's Country Bunker. I would say this is another invasion of Texas."Mother Hen orders, "Tango Uniform, get back here with the video ASAP."We do a quick 180, head back along the road while making sure we film everything. As we get close to Bob's Country Bunker, there's a huge fucking explosion that shoots debris into the air. I call.