As I saidgood-bye and good night to my mother, I asked if I could go home and that Iwas more than able to look after myself. My mother just smiled an... said itwould be OK and to be a good little boy and do as told. As I was about toobject to be called a little boy in front of a younger boy, the Gunnysnatches me up by my shirt collar and says he almost forgot. He takes mein the house and to the couch and quicker than a rabbit has me over hisknees and is spanking me with hands that are as big. He was just six feet and appeared confident and gentle. “Elizabeth, I am Robert. Would you please tell us something: a joke, a story, a nursery rhyme, anything.” “Yes, sir, if you please.” Following a rather long pause during which she noticed that most of the men were devouring her body, she began, “Hey diddle, diddle. The cat and the fiddle. The cow jumped over the moon, which is very bad for a middle-aged cow.” Some laughed. Some smiled. Some appeared not to have heard her. “Thank you.”. Then one more on the other side. I went down and started licking and kissing the upper side of her right boob. I gave her a love bite there. I did the same on the left side, then I bit her underboobs one by one both side.Finally, I took her right nipple in my mouth and gave it a small bite. She let out a sweet moan. Again I took the same nipple and bit hard. She moaned harder. This time I didn’t do anything on the left side which made her feel different. I moved further down to her navel,. " So have I. Been windowed twice in five years, haven't I? An' had to put up with you in my bed at all hours. What did you do to your eye?" Not much. I need a shirt, too. Can't go doing hard work in this good shirt." Humpf," she said. "likely got something in the slaves clothes you can use, all nubby or some such."It ended up that Mercy stayed with Missy, and I rode south to see how things were on the road to Portsmouth. I spent one night with Booker Forest, got to my favorite tavern near the.