We seldom talked about the kids we dated."Because he's a jerk. He wanted to have sex, I didn't," I said."What else did you and Don do?" What else hav... you and Karen done?" I asked first," Glen said."Nothing! He did something I didn't want him to so I broke up with him," I said."What did he do?" It's none of your business."Glen shrugged his shoulders. I thought for a moment and then told my brother what Don tried to do. When I finished, Glen pounded his right fist into his left hand."I'm. She had no idea what it would really be like but the mental image did wonders.As soon as she walked in the door, her phone buzzed with a text message. She checked it and saw her mom had sent her a message. "Weird timing," Kelly said to herself. "Mom! I'm home!" she called out to the house. There was no response, which was strange. Usually at this time of day on a Saturday her mother was having a cocktail and reading a book in the kitchen. When she opened the message from her mom, she saw that. About an hour after the race ended the phone rang. Elyse answered and called me to come to the phone.“Mrs. Wilton,” she whispered.I took the phone.“Hi, this is Steve,” I said.“I talked to my niece, but Jessica won’t talk to me,” Mrs. Wilton said.“Did Clarissa say anything?”“No. Just that Jess was staying there but otherwise she didn’t know anything.”“Wonderful,” I said. “But Jess is OK?”“Clarissa said that she seems OK, but she’s barely talking to her. Only the bare minimum to get by.”“Thanks,”. “Elizabeth has informed me she needs to be punished. I have tried to dissuade her, but she insists she needs it to clear her conscience. We are not going to discuss why she is being punished, that is between Elizabeth and I. Elizabeth, remove your wrap and bend over the trolley seat.”I walked to the back of the trolley and pulled out a long wooden paddle. Walking back, I see Elizabeth already in the proper position and wearing the thong so her ass was completely exposed. I don’t say a word as I.