“I shut all that off back in eighth grade. Indian XXX In fact, there were almost no sensations at all. Ginny looked up at me and patted her lap. As I lay down, she patted my asscheeks and said, “You know you really do have a beautiful ass.” She softly stroked me and added, “It’s almost a shame to turn it all red and purple.” Then she started spanking me. My pubic hair– which I kept trimmed into a neat triangle– was now a nice shade of light brown. According to my therapist it isn’t true depression, but is “depression-like.” I guess that phrase is her excuse for the fact that none of the depression medications have any effect on me. She spent several minutes just stroking my ass. Finally a marriage counselor helped us agree on a physical signal he could use that meant he felt I was shutting him out. Ginny looked up at me and patted her lap. After a while I relaxed back into the bed and began murmuring soft sighs of contentment. After I had fully come back to normal, she said quietly, “Ginny needs to talk to us,” and got up from the bed. It wasn’t just my wall. Mrs. He will see it in the morning before he goes to work. I could feel their hands on
