I need your help with some words. You will remember these words, and when you hear them, you will find the closest chair or bed and sit or lie down an... relax, coming immediately back to this place. You will be receptive to anything I tell you, hearing it from a place of cooperation and obedience. You aren't going to remember what I tell you, but you will need to help me out by doing what you are asked. These words are the key. They are 'Time to Listen, Mommy'. Can you do that for me?" She. "I had on a previous occasion let Stacey make love to me and had worried for a long time whether I was gay. I loved anal sex with Sally Anne and had allowed her to make love to me when she had worn a double ended dildo. Stacey was a women in almost every way and I had therefore agreed previously and agreed again now.Sally Anne nodded to Stacey and I knew they had already made plans.Sally Anne lay down on the floor and spread her legs in invitation and smiled up at me with a look of amazing lust. ‘Don’t worry about that douche, let’s get two tubs of ice cream and some chocolate lava cakes, they’re so darn good!’ He said, trying to cheer her up. She nodded and wiped her watery eyes, then sighed and stood up. ———————————– She had fallen asleep on the couch and he returned with a blanket. The lava cakes had been devoured with gusto and the rest of the ice cream was in the fridge. As he bent down for the rubbish strewn around the lounge room, he couldn’t resist touching Carol lightly on her. CRACK! Before Taylor could react to the first bare spank, Santa's paddle landed again, this time squarely against her curvaceous plump right butt cheek.Santa informed her sternly her paddling would be painful but given fairly."OWWW", Taylor screamed again, her snowy-white legs flashing up and her light brown wreathed haired head jerking backwards."Stop it, It hurts! Don't, Please, it HURTS" Taylor Yelped! SPLAT!Santa's antique cheese board paddle would sting, and give her some purple.