I figured he could break me in half. I knew his partner, Bill, real well too — you know Bill's gay. He didn't say it, but any guy who can work a com...ercial boat and come home as clean as when he left, is a bit light in the loafers. Anyway, I'd known Mike since I was four years old and I'd had a thing for him ever since I the first time I saw him after I got boned.For me strong was good. Rough was better. Mike looked both.The last week before school started, I was working the Midday Sun. With a thin smile and a stern mien she doled out punishments that became a personal pleasure for her. The ruthless woman who had become prosperous at the oppression of others.With these three malevolent female harpies arrived a man pulling a small brazier in which the irons were already glowing with white heat. Irons for the delectation of an unspeakable mother and a vengeful wife.Blushing pink and white hot for the use of the Abbess of the Convent of St. George.Part II--------His hand clenched. She pushed her butt back and triedto clench the dildo with her ass muscles as tight asshe could.Mary started slapping her ass and listening to heryelps. She slapped hard till she was pleading with herand even harder trying to get the plug to slip out.After the twenty hit, it finally slipped out on thefloor as Sue was starting to cry. She applied the lastfive on each cheek and then picked up the dildo andwalked in front of her. Sue was shaking her head no asshe slapped her face hard and told her. Somehow I knew I was better than waist deep in shit. I was deeplyinvolved in something I shouldn't have been. And even worse, Ididn't have the slightest idea what I was involved in. But at themoment, I didn't really give a shit."From the bar, I've seen you staring at me, handsome," she whisperedonce she arrived at my booth."I'm sorry," I stammered nervously. "I didn't really mean anything byit." But I doubted she believed me; I wouldn't if I'd been in herplace. Clearly, my unmistakably stiff.