....SLAP....SLAP.The strokes gradually built as did the heat in my bum and I wriggledunder them. He did however do it in such a way that it was not pa...nfuland my cock remained turgid and squashed much to my own frustration, Iwould have given my soul at that moment to pleasure myself. Finally thespanking stopped and he allowed me to slide back onto my knees the stingof my bum a delicious reminder of my punishment."Come to me slut!" Lust definitely filling his voice now!I shuffled and immediately. The military had halted the practice of taking criminals in lieu of sentences. A large gift to the judge by the girl's father ensured Dick's record was clean enough to enlist, and get him out of his little girl's life.Robert had been luckier. He had fallen in with one of the Hippy communes that had survived since the sixties. They had survived because of connections with certain elements in higher education, and the American Underground that had supported the sixties antiwar effort. All he had. ," A bust, Verna, like mine was last night. A damned disaster." Was it?" Verna leaned forward, her breath hitching in her throat. "Was it really?" Might as well have fucked a Barbie doll," he explained morosely."Suzie'll learn in time, Jim. I was scared the first time, scared pissless, and must've been the world's all-time worst lay." Yeah, you're right. She'll learn in time... I hope!" But if you're a little rough with her now, that's to be expected, Jim. I mean, you're a man, but with a woman. Heather loved his dimples, which were now hidden by his beard. He stepped into the shower and lathered up with her soap. It smelled like lavender and vanilla, so feminine and so intoxicating, so much like Heather. His hands roamed all over his body as he washed the places her tongue would linger. Afterwards, he dried off and dressed in an undershirt and jeans, then poured a glass of Merlot, and waited for her. She came home in a flurry of curly red hair and excitement. Her round cheeks bright.