It was a lovely view and I told Marilyn so. She said she liked it, and as I continued to gaze at the waves, I felt her come up behind me and slip her ...rms around my waist. I wasn’t sure quite what to do, but any initiative was taken from me, as her hands expertly unbuckled my belt and slipped down beneath my boxers. I groaned as her cool hands caressed my hardening length. She groaned as it rose beneath her fingers and turned me round, dropping to her knees and looking up at me with a wicked. That was when I realized she had cleaned herself and changed her panties while I was away. "Lift your hips," I said.We checked out just after noon and pulled into her estate less than an hour later. She and Billy had four two-car garage bays and an oversized single bay for their tour bus. This was in the late seventies and, even so, the value of their vehicles would have been well over a million bucks.Reality hit me as we stepped out of the car. "Get back in the car for a second," I said, "I. ” He pointed to his right leg. “You’re going to have to help me and you are going to have to be the one to keep us alive. Almost everything out there might kill us if it wants to. You need to have the conditioning and the stamina for both of us. If there is danger, you need to be the one that confronts it. I can back you up, but I can’t move well enough to make the difference as the primary. I don’t think you are a fighter.” He looked at me seriously. “You have to be able to, if it is. ”“But I haven’t been spanked since I was twelve years old,” I said. “Isn’t there any other way I could make it up to you?”“Either you agree to the spanking and paying for the dry cleaning, or I will make a big scene in the store, and you don’t want that to happen.”“Okay, I’ll take a spanking,” I said.“Good,” she said. “Put down your stuff and follow me home. I don’t want to be seen like this for very long.” So I followed her out of the store and we got into our cars and I followed her home..