I waited for calm and then after bidding her to kiss the crop I gave her about twenty strokes which she counted out. Her little cries seemed to make M...rtin’s hardness increase if that were possible.She kept her eyes on him while the punishment went on blinking and wincing as the crop struck. The edges of her light brown naturally curly hair became damp with the perspiration gathering on her forehead and trickling down.I knew she would now be as horny as hell as I was myself so after the strokes. Months after Heather's husband had left her, Amanda had moved into the empty home across the street. Though at that time Heather didn't know that Amanda had a dark side to her and would exploit her submissive inner core, they had become friends. Amanda was friendly in an almost older sister kinda of way. This allowed Heather to open up about her struggles of being a lonely single mom. Amanda was that ear to listen and that shoulder to lean on. One evening as the two sat on Amanda's couch. I took a toke, and immediately coughed right back into the pipe, causing the entire bowlful of grass to explode into the air. My brother was horrified. Crap, I had never even smoked a cigarette before.I apologized for my social faux paux, then tried again. I got the hang of it and soon the four of us, both brothers, both wives, had plowed through several bowls of marijuana.Before long we were really enjoying that Star Trek episode, one of those ones about a God computer controlling an entire. ”I blinked. I couldn’t imagine my dad finding out secondhand.“I tried to tell myself it was normal,” he said. “Not talking to me, I mean. See, he’s always been busy with work. When he was in the Navy, he was always gone for long stretches, a-and even now he’s with a defense contractor, which isn’t all that different, but then I found out he was talking to Patrick. And my mom. I was the only one he was avoiding.”Chad pulled over into a parking lot. We were at the edge of town, next to a.