Knowing that I am not completely free of other entanglements, she tells me that she wants to see other boys … go out dancing with her girlfriends, e...c. I agree with her that she should feel free, but I get the sense that this is not what she really wants. After some thought she says, ‘Michael, you know that I have always liked you! You are very sweet and you make me laugh, and I want to see you more. Even if we are not romantic and even if it is just breakfast after class or a late burger and. Judy followed me in her car so I could get a ride home. That was the first time since I got my license that I didn't drive.Back home we called a family meeting to decide what we were going to do since we were all one family. Judy's house was too small for the five of us so we decided to move her and Sandy into my house. I had to get used to calling it our house from that point on. Ok then, so doing the math we had four bedrooms and five people. Somebody had to double up. Wait, what was I. "You may be seated," said the bailiff.The judge took just a minute to look over his docket and confer with the bailiff then looked into the audience. "Is counsel for Simco versus Simco here?" he asked. Both attorneys got up from their seats and approached the bench. In just a moment Harry's lawyer came over to get him. "Come on," he said, "we're going into the judges chambers." Why, what's going on?" Just come on," he told Harry, "I'm still not sure but cross your fingers."The next minute they. His big hands slapped my arse many many times, the stinging pain reverberated through my petite body, I started to cry this was so not how I had planned it. By the time he had finished my arse felt like it had been stung by a nest of red ants, I was breathing heavily trying to block out the pain. Then his attitude waivered a little, he started to stroke my bottom, gentle circular strokes soothing the pain, his hands stroking my arse cheeks then slowly moving further down skimming his fingers.