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Samantha pulledout her vanitychair and satfacing him tellinghim for beingsuch a badlittle boy heneeded to bespanked. She tookher heaviest woodflat sided hairbrush from hervanity table andtold him todrop his pants.Jack couldn't takea chance shemeant what shesaid about tellinghis friends abouthis panty fetish,and reluctantly, knowinghe still hadTricia's pink pantieson, dropped hispants to thefloor. She laughedwhen she sawhe was stillwearing the pinkpanties.

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Mark had neverseen her nakedbefore, not sincehe was alittle child, muchless see hisown mother pleasingherself. She knewshe would haveto talk tohim about this,it wasn't somethingthat could justbe forgotten easily,for both ofthem, and shespent the nextfifteen minutes gatheringthe courage toface her son.

She looked herwatch. She closedher notebook. "Butyou're afraid ofthese fantasies, isthat it, Alex.Maybe even onceyou came closeto living themout, is thatit? We shouldtalk about that,I think. Nexttime. But youfeel better, atleast, for now?"

"No problem. Idozed off anyway."

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"No, I wantyou to lookright at itand say it,"Victoria said. SoI looked directlyat my poorabused pussy inthe mirror andsaid, "My cuntis a nastycunt."

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