”“So, girls, after you get unpacked, put on your swim suits and come on up to the house. We’ll go for a spin around the lake in the Chris Craft ...nd maybe do some water skiing,” Debbie said.“Cool!” Kerry said. She turned and disappeared into her room to unpack and change. Karen did the same, and the two ladies headed back up the hill to the main house to plan the rest of the day and change into their own swimming outfits. Debbie stopped along the way to ask Jim if he would get the Chris Craft. He sat on the chair and looked at me. His eyes were cold-merciless. “Take those fuckin’ rags off and get over here- right now!” he said in a calm voice. “This is some kind of joke, right?” I asked as I desperately looked for validation. “I’m giving you to the count of three, if you’re not undressed and over my knee, you will regret it for a very long time.” “One” “Two.” I wasn’t going to take any chances. Quickly and nervously, I took off my skirt and top and placed myself over his knee. . I replied back saying, “what are you asking about?”. She replied me I saw what you are watching at. At last, I said your mangoes are so nice and I want to eat them. She replied with a smiley.Our chatting went to the utmost that we chatted like lovers and we chatted about sex and all.We planned to meet next week at her home. She said that she will pick up me at 8 pm and I dressed up neatly with nice perfume and all. She came at 8 to the mall which we met and went to bar and restaurant and had. My little b*****r snickered at me when mom said that Aunt Pat would be sharing my room and my king-sized bed. I hadn’t seen this woman since I was four years old. Damn! This is great, just great, I thought. My room is my haven. Behind my locked door, I like to roam around naked. Oftentimes I have my best friend Andrea sl**p over and we really get busy on each other’s pussies! Now some old sun-withered woman, probably more like Pat of Saturday Night Live fame, would be invading my space and my.