. That is until I heard the door go.The door went and the man got up from me and went into the other room to talk to the new arrival. At that moment I...had no idea who the new arrival was and I couldn't hear any voices so I didn't know if it was a man or a woman. I grabbed the bed covers and covered myself up. He came back into the room holding the door open and looked at me with a smug grin. I knew from that look that new visitor was a man and I had a good idea what he had in mind. I was right. He opened the door to find Mr Jones there a grin to die for, well white boy smoking some dope are you well that's fine oh you didn't save me any ? tsk tsk tsk he grabbed his crotch as he looked Tommy up and down what do you want ? Tommy asked defiantly well white boy to be honest he said licking his lips I want you baby. Tommy got a horrified feeling oh no you mean Mr Jones quickly made himself clear to avoid misunderstandings no white boy I'm not going to prison style fuck you no worries there. "But you'd think that my mom would care a little bit..." Sometimes people are just oblivious about how other people are affected by their actions, baby. Sometimes one person thinks that the other person is as unfeeling as they themselves are." You know about this," she observed."We talked about Darcy, baby..." Darcy was the girl I thought I was headed toward marrying a couple years after my wife and daughter had been killed in the car crash. "She didn't see her connection with me as being that. ‘Yes Ma’am, I’ve learned my lesson. I’m sorry I was bad. I will not be late again.’ ‘Good. I love you Daphne. I’m sorry I had to spank you. Now, off to bed’ Daphne gingerly pulled on her panties, gathered her clothes and went up stairs to her bedroom. As she was changing into a shortie nightie, she looked at her bottom in the mirror. Her cheeks were blushed crimson, beneath the deeper red of the welts left by the cane. She knew that it would hurt to sit down the next day. As she rubbed her sore.