In his mind that belt invited fantasies of Simone unbuckling it and handing it over to him; he would take it double while she leaned against a wall, s...read her legs and arched the small of her back. With an air of defiance she would stick out her proud jeans bottom for as long as would be required to lash her proud swelling ass into submission. Then he would pull down her expensive designer jeans and continue on her bare bottom, each lash with such strength that it would leave a broad angry red. I'm not gonna try to be someone I'm not. Cecilia's decision turned out to be a very fortunate one, because had she gone with her original plan to try to artificially change her speech, Jason's father would have seen right through it and turned her efforts against her.The car Mr. Schmidt stepped out of was a new BMW. Jason had previously explained that his father was partial to BMW's and bought a new one about once every two years. As she pondered the expensive, well-kept vehicle, Cecilia. .. and each evening they had sheep fries for supper. On the fourth night the farmer came in to the house for supper. He asked his wife where the farm hand was and she replied “It’s the strangest thing! When he came in and asked what was for supper, I told him French Fries and he ran like hell!”Little Johnny was caught swearing by his teacher. “Johnny” she said “you shouldn’t use that kind of language. Where did you hear such talk, anyway?” “My daddy said it” he responded proudly. “Well, that. I think you’d be better off dealing with the office. Do you have the number?’‘Yes I have and I’m sure you’re right, I’ll give them a call. Thank you, good bye’I had all I needed, disconnected the call and immediately started another. Alec Johnson was a man I used for background checks on potential employees. He didn’t like to be called a detective. He didn’t follow people around to catch them in the act. No Alec was a man who specialised in finding skeletons in cupboards. Given a day or two, he.