Theo Weaselham (or whatever his name was) was just a sperm donor and a bad memory for her. I hoped.Then came the day when I picked up my family at Dul...es Airport. They were four (I thought) and therefore Lillian had stayed at home to do some last minute planning with her mother to leave enough room in my car. Imagine my surprise when an unknown elderly lady followed my parents and sisters from immigration into the arrivals hall. She had to be over sixty but I could see that she must have been a. Red tracks lay on pale skin and a very real gasp hit the inside of the bag. The second more accurate blow followed, this time on target, the magic cheeks wobbled, and a feeling ran through Dave of adrenaline, of joy, and power, that till that moment he had never before experienced. The arm raised and fell like a metronome, each stroke leaving painful red welts across Marys delightful backside and eliciting cry`s, of “ “no please… no more,” until Dan stepped in and stopped the job. By now the. I could almost feel it. Sighing, I unconsciously spread my legs just slightly, feeling myself becoming wet once more, only this time I didn’t have any panties to soak the wetness up. Looking up, I could see Mr. Edwards staring at me, or more precisely, my crotch. I suddenly realized that I had spread my legs just enough to allow Mr. Edwards to get a glimpse of my freshly waxed pussy. Knowing just how wet I get, and the angle which he was given, I am sure that Mr. Edwards could see the. Kate, my wife of five years, had used the day to clean the house. It seemed a fair trade. Kate is an attorney in a big firm. She practices criminal law. She makes a six figure income, and we have a cleaning service, but she is a fastidious person who needs everything just so and in its proper place.Two-year-olds are messy individuals. The division of labor in our house has definitely changed to reflect that fact. Kate was a mother with her infant constantly on her hip, but when the child began.