‘You said…..’ Chance gritted his teeth and kicked the footboard angrily. ‘I told you, daddy….I told you…..’ ‘That’s enough!’ Rainy...cried out as Luke bolted to his feet. He gently rubbed her back as he looked at each of the boys in turn before he walked out of the room and down the stairs to his office. As he sat down behind his desk, he watched the boys filed into the room and sat down on the couch beside the door. They watched as he held Rainy on his lap and picked up the phone. She’s dead. What a wonderful thingy, she thought. I really should call it a prick, or a cock, she thought, and not a thingy. ‘Mmmm, Darren?’ She asked casually, although she was literally on fire down below. ‘Yes?’ ‘What do you call it?’ ‘Pussy.’ ‘No, silly, your thingy.’ ‘Oh, I… err, you mean my cock. I call it my cock. But I also call it Henry.’ ‘Henry?’ She tried not to, but couldn’t suppress a giggle. ‘Every guy I know has a pet name for their, um, err, cock.’ ‘I’m sorry, I don’t mean to laugh,’ she. Today, however, the weatherman is threatening snow so the three off us decide to stay at the hotel and get a jump on our packing. We have to leave at 6:15 tomorrow morning. We decide to meet at 7pm in the lobby for dinner.As Brian leaves to go to his room I caress your arm."So, what are our plans?"We're packing, of course! What else did you think we were going to do?"The sexy, wiseass smile on your face causes my dick to stir."I was thinking that we should finish the beer. There's only two left. Hammond had no intention of letting up on his son and was alwaysfinding ways to increase the young boy's shame and humiliation alongwith the regularity of his now routine spankings.Ken's Father simply believed it was the young boy's bottom that neededthe attention and his bare bottom at that. He saw it as a separateentity to his son and when the boy misbehaved, it was his cheeky bottomthat had misbehaved and needed to be dealt with in the most severemanner.The fact that Ken possessed an.