Do you use it to call or text anyone else and never use names. It’s to be completely private. Okay?”I sat there and just stared at Mr. Keller stan...ing there in his robe. “Yes, sir. But I . . .” I paused. “I don’t have any money.”“Don’t worry about that. I’ll take care of it and it will be my pleasure.”“Sir, may I ask a question?”“Sure anything,” Mr. Keller answered while standing in front of me.He was no more than a foot in front of me. I was looking directly at the spot where his cock was and. "As Janie counted the wad of money a ragged old Chevy, at least 15 years old, pulled up in front of the house and parked. Across the street the curtain was pulled slightly aside again.Charles Wolfe, known only as Wolf in every bar he'd ever been throw out of, was mean and nasty. He stood six feet, two inches tall, and weighed a flabby but powerful 275 pounds. Bathing was not on his regular "to-do" list. He wore black leather boots, and faded grease stained black t-shirt. His dirty black jeans. After all we did have a pre-nup. Once again I had that feeling that I was getting in over my head."You just had to do it Linda." Andy said full of anger, "You had to go and give your pussy to another man. You did give him your pussy, didn't you? You cheating little cunt! You gave him what was mine!"He had called me a "cunt", I had never heard him use that word, and I was furious! I now wanted to hurt him back. "And that's not all I gave him! I also gave him a first class blow job, and I. You can tell I really do understand my recklessness and its possible negative outcome. But you also know that I do need to be spanked to reinforce the message, and to give me the sexual release which my being distraught is bringing on.You put your hand around my waist and lower me over your lap. I must hold the hairbrush in my hand until you are ready to use it. This is what I always have to do when getting more than a hand spanking. As you undo and lower the back of my diaper my crying.