“What’s going on?” the older boy asked.“Mommy’s been bad and I was punishing her,” Cody said, lifting the spoon, to display the moisture g...istening in its bowl. “But I think she likes it.”Bridgette started, embarrassed at her son’s suggestion and Dustin’s howl of laughter. She busied herself setting the table but Dustin stopped her after three plates. “You don’t need a plate,” he said. “You’ll be having cereal. Put some Fruit Loops in a bowl and bring them to me.”He stopped her again when she. .." I don't know..." he frowned, "but I'll ask..." Ask her to come to see me," she said, "but don't tell her why..."When Anh arrived back at Emily Jane, she'd had a very long, hard day. For some reason the 'world and his wife' were looking at bicycles – mostly for their offspring, but in some cases for themselves in an attempt to begin a programme of exercise. Terry waited until they'd eaten and were cuddling on the sofa before he mentioned his visit to the office."Janice would like you to call. I wondered why.I tried a number of obvious possible passwords without luck. I knew she had only a rudimentary understanding of computers and I suspected any password would be simple or memorable. After giving up trying the obvious possibilities, I sat back to think. As I stared at the screen, I realized the monitor was sitting on a desk pad. I lifted the front edge of the pad and found a small post-it note with four alpha-numeric eight digit codes. I tried the last one and the computer. John decided to put his words into action and quickly stripped out of his clothes. As I'd been told, he had a respectable cock for his age. Nice. Harold, glancing over decided he matched up well and also removed his clothes. Christy and Brit smiled at his big cock. John looked and shrugged,"It's all how ya use it." He was a cocky little guy. John and Harold took seats at opposite ends of the sofa. John waved his hand. "Let the show begin, let's see some tits!"Britney stepped forward first, may.