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She put down her coffee cup, and got the box out of the spare closet. She took off her sweat pants, and got nude. She brought the box into the living room, and assembled the Robo-Spank, quickly, leaning into the work, on her knees.. It really was quite easy to assemble, and Brenda went about it quickly, so lost in the creation of this spanking machine, this metal man, who'd only in moments, grasp her around the waist, and proceed to spank her uplifted bottom Oh, Brenda, was almost intoxicated, faint, at the notions spinning in her head.

Her anticipation was at a peak, as she tightened the final screw, and plugged the Robo-Spank into a wall socket. She turned the dial to "soft" and set the time to 10 minutes. She set the start time to 2 minutes. The machine hummed, and she laid herself over it's lap. Her bare bottom was in a perfect spanking position, and she placed her legs somewhat spread, with both bare feet, splayed. She placed both her hands on the carpeted living room floor.

She then raised her ass a bit higher, rubbing her clit on the padded lap. Her pussy was drenched and her nipples were hard now, perky, because she had smallish breasts.

She glanced at the front door, wondering in that moment, just as the machine reached out and grasped her 'round the waist, holding her firmly in place, if it was unlocked, imagining someone her parents! Brenda clenched her ass-cheeks a bit, and at the same time knew her asshole was prominently visible within spanking range, her legs spread, bottom high!

She couldn't see the clock, but could hear it click down in rhythm to each smack across her bottom Then, the machine stopped, and she was completely confused.. She turned her head, and looked up at the machine's control display What the hell Spanking shall now be continuous, until shut down manually It was only 10 o'clock now, and as the clock chimed 10 times, each hard smack descended, causing her to realize fully just how long this would go on Brenda knew she was going to have to be exposed in a completely shameful act, and the spanking would be just as her mother told her; yes, her tears now fell, with the recognition that she certainly would not be able to sit down for a week!

So impulsive.. I'm a bad girl, for sure, bare naked.. I can't go now, and I have to pee also Note, corporate gifts may only be returned by the original purchaser and within 7 working days of initial receipt and within the terms of the sale. At Bare Feet, all items are quality controlled and checked for any faults before they are dispatched to customers. We will correct all discrepancies and cover any postage charges.

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I prefer sandals and clogs when I need footwear, which is often because I also live in the wet side of PNW. They don't work for skateboarding or baseball, two of my favorite activities. Goat heads are common here. For that reason, my bike tires have high-tech high-price anti-puncture tires on them, and they are filled with self-sealing fluid. I've never had a goat-head flat on my bicycles.

However, one time, before a major bike race, the county wanted to spiff up the appearance of a roadway, so they mowed the morning of the race, and threw the clippings into the roadway, and the goats-heads flattened the tires of a huge number of the participants in the race! Strangers -- sheesh!!!

However, goat heads don't grow on my farm, nor in the places I frequent. That's because they are on my list of species that I don't allow to grow here. I'll stop whatever I'm doing to remove any goat head plants that I see, and insure that the propagules get into places that they will not reproduce: A fire. A landfill. If I find a goat head growing on the street in my community, or at a friend's house, I'll either deal with it right then, or go back later with proper equipment to remove it.

There used to be a patch growing at one of the bus stops I frequent. I felt funny, the first time I did random weeding, on the main highway through town, but I've gotten over it. So goat heads are common in this area, but I rarely encounter any.

They don't seem tenacious here, so are easily controlled. From the perspective of being barefoot. I pay attention to where I walk. The goat heads grow in a certain microclimate rocky, not irrigated , and have a certain look about them that is easy to see on approach. I used to pick up a lot of seeds in my shoes, but I don't in my bare feet. In looking at the social-standing of the people I saw who were barefoot at market, I would say that it's a post-Mormon phenomena.

Once someone breaks other taboos that were imposed from childhood, then it's easier to evaluate the other taboos in one's life. I have made a systematic study in my life of breaking the Mormon taboos of my youth.

Going to the grocery store barefoot was by far the fiercest taboo I ever faced. My gait sure changed when I started going barefoot. Instead of heal-striking, I started fox-walking. That caused all sorts of shifts in posture, and in my hips, calves and Achilles tendon.

That was a harder shift for me than toughening up the soles of my feet. I'm still in the midst of transitioning.

So I take it easy, and slow down in the training as necessary so that I don't walk myself into an injury. Michael Cox. I too LOVE going barefoot. I have proper hobbit feet, with thick tough soles.

I've walked over shards of broken glass before and picked splinters out of the callouses which haven't made it deep enough to cause pain. Unfortunately I can't go barefoot at work classroom teacher so for most of the year I am obliged to wear shoes. When summer comes and I'm getting back into it again I start off gently - just a few hours a day at first - but after a week or so can go barefoot full time again. I do a fair bit of mountain walking in the holidays.

I once had a dreadful pair of new boots that gave me horrible blisters within a mile of heading out for a long day. I took my shoes off and went barefoot over rocky ground and soggy marsh all day. It was lovely!

It is so natural to me to do so, that picking my way over broken ground is now easy. Maureen Atsali. I was born with a natural aversion to shoes. I grew up in Vermont, on a horse farm. And yes, I handled the horses barefoot, rode barefoot, and was even known to go barefoot in the snow. Now I live in Kenya, and shoes are a status symbol. Only the poor walk barefoot. And me. I spend 99 percent of my time shoeless. Everybody already knows I am the crazy white lady, and they don't even comment any more.

If I have to wear shoes for social reasons or particularly harsh landscapes. I slip on flip-flops. This is also a status marker. People who wear flip-flops are one economic step above the barefoot destitute.

During the dry season, bare earth gets hot enough to literally burn and blister the bottoms of my feet - even though they are pretty tough. I have picked out a few thorns over the years, but seem more likely to get thorns.

Nails, staples and other sharp trash stuck through my flip flops. Maybe I am unconsciously more careful barefoot? I have a degenerative muscle disorder, and going barefoot is much easier on my body. If I wear "real" shoes the extra weigh makes it very difficult to walk, and balance, and I get tired very quickly. Steven Kovacs. Another vote for Soft Star shoes here.

If you're in an urban environment, they're great. I have the Chukkas because I work in an office boo and they look enough like "dress shoes" that no one notices - but they feel like wearing moccasins.

One drawback though is that the tread on them tends to be slick, which is an issue when it's icy out. Being leather they also get pretty hot in the summer, so I'll probably switch to DIY huaraches for the warm months if they ever arrive around here this year.

Being barefoot in the garden is great but I have to build up to going barefoot in an urban environment. I'd never seen goat head thorns before I moved here. The first few we stepped on I thought were just old sand burrs that had been deformed in an odd way. Unlike the sand burrs, which are invisible in a mixed native grass lawn like ours until they're already producing viable seed , they were easy to locate and weed out before the reproduced.

Apparently they were originally introduced in at least some areas as an ornamental plant! I pulled the plant made good use of the wash cloth technique and completely eradicated them in one season. For those of you have never done it, there's nothing like knowing all your neighbors are watching you as you scrub the soil in your front yard with a wash cloth. It works pretty well for sand burrs also. Terry cloth is great at capturing all sorts of burrs.

It's an honorable death for old towel scraps, too. I've been wondering for years where all my bathroom clothes keep vanishing to. Can't believe it's taken me this long to make such an obvious connection. Alan Herbert. Best foot cream I've found so far. It's light, hydrating and there's something in it that improves the hard skin on my feet. I must have tried every foot cream and never been completely satisfied but after 2 applications I can honestly say this is by far the best ever.

Definitely recommend! The cracked heel balm and conditioning foot cream are simply the best! My feet have never felt and looked so good. I have used these products for almost 2 years now and I will not use anything else. Emily L.