Still smiling at him and with the thought at how he far he was willing to go with this she shoved a finger straight up his ass and told him that she c...uldn’t wait. He flinched at the sudden intrusion but didn’t resist. ‘Oh yeh mum, we are going to have some fucking fun with each other from now on and you can do what ever the fuck your sick mind can come up with.’ She pushed her hand up high and wriggled her finger inside his rectum but wanted to see how much he was prepared to take. She pulled. The fool grabs my chair, and drags it away from the table. Grabbing my arm he starts to pull me out of the chair. I stand up, and go with his movement; he turns to smile at his friend nearby. When I reach my feet my clenched right hand whips up and across the space between us to slam into his balls. He makes a gurgling sound when I hit him so hard I squash his balls. I feel them go flat and gooey. He starts to slide to the floor, and I say to him, “Now, maybe you will take no for an answer.” He. I knew that part of my anger was due to writing my life history. Reliving the bad things that had happened to me was opening old and serious scars. My emotions were running in chaotic spurts as I recalled the various wounds my psyche had taken.I wanted, or needed, I wasn't sure which James to spank me and then fuck me 'til I was pregnant. That last I was sure was a want. But being spanked? That was confusing me. Until I'd relived the memory of the first time Mr. Jacob had seen my bare butt I. Harvey...", muttered Ted, pretending to recognise the name. "I think I know your mother." "You know my Mom?", whined Melissa, her eyes as big as plates. "Oooh Jesus, don't tell her about this, please? Please don't!" Ted sat down close beside the girl and put an arm around her young shoulders. He put his other hand on her knee in a fatherly manner, careful not to alarm her. Her smooth, young flesh was incredibly firm, and warm to the touch, almost feverish... hot and damp with the sweat of her.