.maybe another time.She left it in the car.Done playing, she reached for the belt. When he heard the belt buckle hestarted whimpering. He knew what wa... coming. He gasped for breath...the sweetsmell of coconut.. He really didn't want to be spanked anymore.She loved to hear grown men cry. It was such an pathetic sound. With the firstsmack, men let out a deep barotone yell. With each additional stroke, theurgency, pitch and volume sound more and more like a little sissy girl. By thetime she is. So, it was a case of faux incest for me, at least in my mind and in my conscience and I refused to listen to the slings and arrows of nay-sayers of negativity stirring up the hidden mud under the surface of an otherwise happy home.My sister Susan was a peach of a girl possessed of a cooperative spirit and why she would fall under the spell of a middle-aged man with dubious dealings was beyond my ability to comprehend. Of course, Johnny was handsome in a rough, he-man sort of way and had a thing. More

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