And when Jason and I started exchanging texts and then calling each other, this feeling of attraction and desire only got stronger and stronger. That...first night when I was getting dressed to see my prospective new lover, even though I knew this was meant to be only a first meeting to get to know each other a little, I pretty much knew that unless Neil changed his mind I would be going to bed with this handsome thirty-three-year old black guy who was ten years my junior. From all the texts. Eventually, she fell asleep, still curled in a ball.Despite everything, she was surprisingly light. He carried her to her bedroom and lay her at the foot of the bed. He pulled back the covers, picked her up again, this time placing her head on the pillow. He gently uncurled her limbs, then covered her up. She had drunk a scary amount of liquor. He brought in a chair from the kitchen and watched her to make sure that she kept breathing and didn't suffocate on her own vomit. He felt comfortable. He looked as confused as I was. Derek motioned for me to drop the sheet. Again I looked at Gary who just shrugged his shoulders with fear in his eyes. My heart was racing and my mouth as dry as sand as I slid the yellow sheet down my chest until the thug could see my boobs and pink nipples that felt like diamonds. He smirked and nodded his head as he dropped his shirt onto the floor. “Nice rack.” He mumbled, “They are some fucking size for a kid. Now stand up and show me the rest.” . And she was in Big trouble!Stella new that she was going to be punished severely, which of course meant that she was going to be caned. She sat thinking back on all the events that had led to her being here!************************May 1922Stella Brown had always been a bit of a tomboy, always getting into trouble which normally ended with her getting a good slippering from her Father (who was a policeman)Stella was the youngest of three c***dren. There was Maggie her big sister who was older.