She says it's too small and that I should wear the newer ones, like the one I wore last week. But they're more scratchy, not soft like this one, and I...get tangled up in them in bed. Is it OK if I wear this one over here? Don't tell Mom. Please?" It's O K with me. It'll be our secret. You can even go ahead and leave it here if you want, since you can't wear it at home." Cool! Thanks Robbie!" We've got nearly two full hours before your bedtime tonight. Are you going to be able to wrestle that. ’ ‘I…I don’t want to leave,’ Sarah whispered, gazing at him. ‘When do you have to be home?’ Ben asked. Sarah shrugged. ‘I…I told my folks I was going over to Marcie’s to study and probably wouldn’t be home until late,’ she replied. ‘Come with me, Sarah,’ Ben said. He put his arm around her and led her into his bedroom, once more surprised how few recriminations he felt about what he was going to do. In the bedroom, Sarah stood in front of Ben, looking bewildered. He didn’t give her time to. If he didnt have her soon, he was going to explode and embarrass himself by coming in his pants. No woman had ever had this effect on him and he was speechless. As a slow song began to play, he wordlessly took her offered hand and kissed it as he drew her to her feet and onto the small dance floor. He slid his arms around her and drew her close, burying his face in her peach scented hair. As they softly swayed to the music, he could feel her tremble. Maybe he thought she is as overwhelmed and. With each smack, she uncontrollably jerked in the man's lap. Her legs kicked out in involuntary reflex. Crying out, she moaned with the pain as each blow landed on her tender ass. She gripped the man's leg and squeezed hard as her mind was taken over by the pain."Ohhh, p-p-please, ooohh, it hurts! Owww--oh--oh--please, stop!" she pleaded. Her brain swam with the excruciating pain.Parker was enjoying himself. He tremendously enjoyed showing his girls who was boss. Every now and then, he liked.