“You mean horny?”she asked, grinning.“Exactly. It can be… embarrassing.”“Like when a guy gets a hard-on in the mov...es, huh?”said joked.Pearl was surprised and delighted at how bold theteenage niece was. Not at all modest and Aunt pearlwas starting to see a whole lot of possibilities forthe weekend.“When, as you say, a guy gets a hard-on on a date…and you don’t intend to let him screw you… I supposethat sometimes you might give. She spanked her self again, this time making sure she hit across both cheeks; "One, your slut is sorry for offending you master!" she responded."That's better slut" I replied.Karen then administered the twelve slaps as requested counting them out as she did so; her cheeks were now an angry red colour, so I knew she had applied sufficient force."Turn around slut!" I ordered. She turned around and waited; her hairbrush was one that was oval shaped with wire teeth and made of wood. The back was. .. as if I had just struck home.“There’s no need for such accusations! All that happened was a fight, that’s all! Haven’t you heard the saying, anyway, ‘cheaper to keep her, ‘ my son?” Pastor Myers really pissed me off now.“Haven’t you heard of the Scripture, remove your foot from your neighbor’s house? Well, do it now! I’m not your son, especially if you’re boffing my wife! Oh, and tell her to forget this dumbass laundry list of demands! She has already shoved me into a motel, but her victory. She told us she almost had an orgasm in there while she waited as there were women and men walking past, with only a thin curtain hiding her.Over her shoulder, Lynette winked at me and mouthed, “We are going to get her into a changing booth.”Well, the final week of my term in Gisborne was upon me. I was to leave early on the Sunday for the drive to Auckland.Lynette arranged for the three of us to have dinner downtown on Friday night and informed me she had spent some time checking out all the.