.. H...MERCEEEEEEE!”There would, of course, be NO mercy.After the eighteenth stroke, Mason changed his position, so that the tip of the cane now bit...fierily into the left flank. I watched enthralled, trying to imagine just how much the big, soft -bottomed woman was suffering. In another world, away from Bianca’s Island, this would have been considereda monstrous act. As it was, there and then, it was considered a perfectly normal and rational act. A slavegirl had transgressed, therefore a. I turned in my shield and Smith & Wesson; I kept my backup gun, of course.With a bandage across my nose and cotton stuck up my nostrils, along with two black eyes, I knew how opponents of Joe Louis felt after a couple rounds. I'm not a perfect world but I don't shit in the street like the crazies do. I'm just a little bit sarcastic and horny as hell.Now I'm sleuthing, mostly for missing pets and runaway teenagers. It pays the bills, barely. Because my 1937 coupe is paid for, albeit in need of a. So instead of staying out until early in the morning we were at her place before midnight. One moment I was afraid my brother would have had the same idea. I didn't want to have him in the same house but I didn't want to have to throw him out. But because I was the oldest brother I had the most right. Luckily he was nowhere to be seen.I parked the car. Julia wanted to get out but I kissed her passionately. Holding on to her firm breast through her top. I tell you she has some great breasts I. We had some studying to do on a paper that was due the following week. That Friday when Stephanie, Stacy and Brenda arrived home, they brought their friends along with them. Introductions were made all around, and we went our separate ways. The girls spent their time between the living room and outdoors. Jack, Shane and I stayed in the room that we converted to be a studying room for all of us. Girls will be girls, and a few times the laughing and screaming traveled throughout the house for us.