Your face reeks of cunt juice. Who was it this time?”Mary” replied Jim sheepishly “That fucking bitch you know I don’t like her, let alone you...shoving your cock into her cunt.” Yelled Edith and continued, “Get in the living room and get your clothes off and wait for me.” “Oh no Edith you are not going to?” asked Jim “Yes, now that you have been bad you have to be punished.” “Please Edith I promise to be good I don’t want to be spanked.” Begged Jim. “Fuck you, you cunt eating bastard now do as. Pete had transferred from pasadena to take a computer class that was already booked up.pete did a smart alec wit to him that seemedseemed to compliment richards street smarts.Richard had transferred out of computer class but not before befriending pete.now they just chattedbetween classes at the lunch tables during breaks.richard would always tease pete about how dorkish computer class and pete in turn would quipabout how unsophisticated richard was.as they made one of their exchanges. We were all roaring with laughter. Well, all of us except Jenny who just sort of chuckled, trying not to be a stick in the mud. You could tell she was pretty embarrassed, but I had to give her credit; she took the story like a champ. I know a lot of people who would have stormed out at that point or at least fumed for the rest of the meal. Not Jenny. She sat there and enjoyed the rest of the evening with us. We changed subjects, had desert and after everyone had their fill, we paid our tab and. The way it worked was this: Mom would announce at morning breakfast that Debbie had been naughty again and would be punished in the living room immediately after school at 4 o'clock sharp. My brothers understood that meant a barebottom spanking on my poor tushy. Just the thought that they would be there had me in tears. Before we even finished breakfast, they would be smirking and giggling while I would be crying and mom just acted as though nothing at all special was going on. When we got.