No sleep for Melanie tonight

Melanie is so exhausted that she sleeps through Hannah's crying. Greg must be as well, given his lack of response. Since her husband is too far away to rouse, you decide to wake Melanie up with a sharp smack on the ass.

As you spank her hard enough to leave a red mark on her soft, round cheek, she jolts upright. "Huh... Wha?"

After a moment she notices the baby crying, and stumbles off to take care of her. You fall back asleep long before she gets back.

A while later, you wake up refreshed and energetic. Melanie is still tossing and turning beside you, with bags in her eyes. Her lips and chin are a slimy mess: you must have woken up enough to dump another load in her mouth, and she must have passed out before swallowing it all... That, or she just gave up.

"Morning, Mommy," you say softly, feeling a pang of guilt. "Why don't you shower up, get out of those clothes, then try to get a little more sleep?"

She nods slowly, then she shuffles off like a zombie. Her skirt is hiked up over her belly button, showing off her entire ass, but the usual sway and bounce of her bubble butt is gone as she drags her feet across the floor.

You head downstairs into the kitchen, where Greg and Hannah are eating breakfast. "Heya, Sport. Where's your mother?"

"She didn't sleep well last night, so she's going back to bed," you answer, omitting the reason for her restless night.

Just then, Greg's phone rings.