That didn’t work out so well either. Hicks aren’t the brightest tools in the shed. By the time I reached high school, I had a reputation as the to...ghest kid around. Every dumb hick kid that wanted to prove he was a man would take a swing at me. At least then it was one on one instead of gang beatings. Heck, the first time I fought three guys at the same time, they didn’t have a chance. I was so used to having 10 - 20 guys attack me at once. With only three, it was too easy.All of the fights. I remember it all falling away as Elaine began to speak, her voice tremulous at first but gaining power and confidence as she bared her soul.Sunlight streams through a pane of glass,Falling and heating my bared breast,Covering me with its warm caress;My fingers trace the beams first pass,Courage to my heart it does invest,Thankful of its kind address.I welcome the love of my only friend,Its rays my only lover's kiss,Its love my only passion;When darkness intrudes at this world's end,Its touch. That got her a good solid slap on her ass and I heard her contented sigh, one of those things that amaze me is the number of women who like some sort of spanking. Mom and Kathy too, were not into pain but a light spanking or one or two hard swats seemed to fill some sort of need in them to be submissive. And since I enjoyed it, why should I ever complain about their kink when they never complain about all of mine?When I awoke Thursday mom was already out of bed and I could hear noises from down. The mousey woman seemed no less diffident. "Oh. Sorry. Should have said. Isobel Harris. I'm a junior inspector with the agency. Just starting. I'll try to make this as straight forward as possible." Her companion allowed herself a momentary glance ceiling-wards."Quite all right. It's no problem at all." Caroline was reasonably sure it was no problem. She thought she complied with all the regulations although it was difficult to be sure; they kept changing all the time. She sat back. The print.