“Your mother’s life had previously been turned around. Not by me, but by my brother. He it was who sheltered and loved and protected her after she...turned eighteen with almost no prospects, and naught but her high school diploma to ensure whatever prospects she might have had. In a phrase, she needed someone and he was there for her. They planned to get married, on Valentine’s Day of 1972 as a matter of fact. How romantic was that,” said Blake, momentarily changing his tone.“Daddy...”“But of. He started swatting my ass. Alternating from cheek to cheek with each swat landing about every two seconds. Right away I could feel the sting from his bare hand. The sound of the swats were pretty loud in the kitchen, and each swat was making my stiff dick bounce around. A steady rhythm of continuous stinging swats landing on my bare ass. My cheeks were starting to feel very warm at a barely tolerable level of pain. I just laid there like a helpless, worthless excuse of a man. “Ok Andy. We made. Jonas's mom said he had his dad's eyes. He didn't remember his dad. All he knew about him was that he was hiding out in the Louisiana back country in the 70's. That was when his dad met his mom. They got married and the way his uncles told it, the marriage was one hell of a shindig. Men had come for his dad before Jonas was born and his dad was killed. Jonas's mom made her way to relatives that live in Kansas City after Jonas was born. Jonas made a final adjustment to his coat and shrugged off. I'd start with ?" wedge heels and work my way up. Iwore tiny silver studs in the upper holes in my ears. I didn't wearmakeup, but I put a light pink gloss on my lips.I drove to work with the top down. I would let my hair grow and die it apretty blonde. If my employees weren't happy with the change they couldquit. If my customers weren't happy they could find another agent. Ifpeople thought I was gay they were definitely right. My office was I a glass front strip mall in the most affluent area.