"Splat!"T-t-ten," took quite an effort.Splat!"Eleven." Helen suddenly realised that it was almost over, she could relax because the last one wouldn't ...e unbearable.Splat!Helen screamed aloud at this last stroke which was infinitely more painful than the others."Oh sorry, I must have turned it over by mistake," said Karl, but nobody believed he was apologising. Helen could see that one surface of the paddle was covered in little raised points like a scraper."Kiss and thanks," reminded Paula,. My wife noticed the bulge in my pants and commented that I must think Teresa is hot. I did. My wife didnt care. Our rule is I can look and get turned on by another woman, as long as I dont touch and take out all my sexual energy on my wife. This was one of those cases that the touching thins was exempt. Later in the night, the DJ called a dance that he called the switcheroo. We were to dance with the partner of the other couple at our table. None of the other couples were eager but Joe got up. The tight fitting crop-tops seemed to accentuate their breasts and the skirts - if they chose to wear them instead of the hip-hugging designer jeans or pants that hung low enough to expose the top of the crack of their bottom and waistband of the thong panties they inevitably wore - were short enough to expose plenty of thigh, even to the point of showing the girl's panties, thong or otherwise. If indeed they were wearing any.It was a uniform, or non-uniform in this case that was deliberately. Uma was clinging onto her son, the way she was with me before. It was more as a need to balance herself in her intoxicated state. I could see, Vikram very shakily with hesitant hands hold his mother by the waist to steady her. His grip on Uma was minimal and nothing odd about it. Just enough to help her to stand steadily. I realized that he was still a k**, a nervous unsure k** !The music changed from fast to slow and all couples came closer to each other , except Vikram and Uma. The were.