We made arrangements over the objection of the AI to collect sperm from Cpl Winter and then James had executed the man. James had been adamant though,...if we could not expect more people or a rotation away from Heinlein Station then every scrap of genetic diversity we could muster had to be accessed."Yes, everyone must obey the rules. Maybe especially those of us who have been accorded power over other people by the Confederacy." James said."It still bothers me to spank Brandy," I said as I. ”“Okay.” She drew out the word into a question. “So, how do I turn it off for a few minutes?”Dulgan began rummaging around the tools and items strewn about the bench. “This’ll work. And ... we’ll need this. An’ maybe this.”He turned back and put a heavy lead, or pewter ‘cap’ over the power rune. Then clamped it into place and carefully dabbed a fine line of paste around the circumference. The tingle of energy stopped when he was done.“Do you know wha’ all this does?” Dulgan asked eventually,. Her shapely hips and ample bottom tend to open the split in the skirt enough to give her son a raging hardon, with very glimpse of suntanned flesh and stocking straps."I know mom ...you can time me." He inched forward to target his big piece of meat at her hemline. The chance to shoot ropes of continuous spunk on her was overwhelming."Please do it on the floor -like I always ask you too..at this time of morning Anthony!" She pleaded,"I hate rushing in to work." Darling?" Ignoring his mom,he. Then, one night after Elizabeth was really pushing her limits being a total brat, Ricky told her that tonight when no one was home, she was going to see what being a little brat will do, and the punishment. Elizabeth could hardly contain herself. She had wanted to be spanked for so long, and she knew she was only hours away from the dream of being spanked to finally come true! Finally, everyone left the house to go the movies, and Elizabeth and Ricky were home alone. Elizabeth was so excited.