He had owned a petting zoo. He had been on the bottom rung of a company that would rise to prominence in the world of computers. He had left that posi...ion to find his own way. He had tried to pursue his own path. He did not have much, but unlike most men, he had always followed his dreams.I knew that I had the ability to make his last dream come true. I was in no way obligated to take on this mission. As I have already stated, he was never overly kind to me. But somehow, deep inside, I knew it. This is my house and I make the rules." I laughed, "whatta ya gonna do Dave? I'm already grounded and you took away my computer." He made a slapping motion in the air. "Your getting spanked, that'd the only way to stop this behavior." I was furious. "You pervert! I'm a teenager! Your not going anywhere near my ass." I assured him. "This is not sexual Becca, you k**s these days have no consequences for your actions. You ARE getting a spanking." I looked down at my legs, I was wearing my. I am 6’1” 151lbs. I’m very skinny, tall, and lanky. I’ve been told my appearance is skeletal. My skin is a very light brown or tanned. On occasion I’ve been told that I just look dirty. I have long, shoulder length brown hair. It’s wavy, unkempt and unruly. I usually keep it tied back in a ponytail. I wear a pair of thin-framed oval glasses. My chin and upper lip is covered with wispy, peach fuzz. I’ve been told to shave multiple times, but I kind of like it. I think it makes me look rugged.. "Maria blinked suddenly, and cast a furtive glance at me ... as if suddenly remembering that I was a customer and not her confidant. Her face dropped to the floor for a moment.She looked back up at me demurely. "Forget I said anything Monsieur ... don't worry about my problems. I'm here to take care of you, not the other way around."She stepped up to me, and placed her cherry lips to mine. Lips that felt too good to be of this earth, the best kiss I had ever had.My sluggish mind slowly made.