“Sorry guys, had a lot of work to do! Are you having dinner already?”.“Yeah, we’re almost finishing, come sit with us.” said Amanda in her u...ual calm voice.“We’re almost finishing the wine bottles; did you bring anything with you or just your useless self?” Maria said jokingly. We picked a lot on each other but we were really good friends. “Don’t you worry you drunk, I brought enough tequila for you to start speaking in Spanish”.The rest of the meal was very nice, we talked about our personal. What seemed like gallons of water up my colon later, I was dried, ready and in position. I was face down, ass up on my chaise, with a Cat-O-Nine Tails next to me, so that would be the first thing Benedict say when he walked in the door. This particular Cat-O-Nine Tails was an Icicles No 38. The handle doubled as a thick glass dildo and the tail was seemingly soft leather. I heard the door open and I tensed up. Not as word was said as he started spanking me gently with his hand. I was grateful. She had written me a very nice poem. Much better than the one I wrote her. She shared it with me and I like I said it was very good. We started discussing things and I mentioned that I was wishful of learning to fight. She talked with me about the rules and then asked a couple of friends to drop by and give me a fighting lesson. Two very nice gentlemen showed up, Kas and Star. They both explained the rules to me again and I tried to pay very close attention to them. I really wish to be able to. A second or two after she rounded the corner of the house, Zach heard something shatter. It sounded like one of his potted plants. Then her car door slammed, the engine revved, and the tires crunched as she fishtailed down the gravel drive to the main road.There was no way to feel good about another fight, but if this was how Tina was going to respond to him helping Jamey it was better to know now. She’d been his younger sister’s best friend all their lives, and had practically grown up in.