"An extremely disobedient little girl, that's what you are, aren't you?"It was too late; his Father had walked him into the trap. To deny thiswould be...seen as blatant cheek and he was too afraid of going there. Hehad no choice."Yes ... yes Daddy"."And what happens to disobedient sissy boy girls?" They get .... punished, Daddy" Yes dear sweetie pie they do. They get punished. Punished long, andpunished hard on their very bare bottoms, with this long leather strap,which was specially designed for. Melody smiled at me when I returned, and I could see two very hard nipples poking out at me through the material of her top. “Why the funny look?” I asked. “Well, did you get a good look at the attendant in there?” she giggled. I said no. “He’s got a very hot body,” she said, “and the bulge in his pants got much bigger between the time I got the key and the time I dropped it off.” I smiled as an idea appeared. “Look Melody, we are out here in the middle of nowhere and nobody else is around…why. She dressed expensively and seemed oh sosophisticated to me. She kind of looked like Ann Bancroft as Mrs.Robinson in "The Graduate", only with bigger eyes and much bigger tits.As a kid I would hang out at their house often, with Tony and our otherfriends. However, things began to change a bit when we went to highschool. We went to different Catholic schools. He went to Mendel and Iwent to St. Leo. So we didn't see each other quite as much.I can remember late in grammar school when Tony told me. I had good biceps and my overall physique was good that made girls drool over me. And my greatest asset well that was my tool. When fully erect it was around 7 inches and very thick. So dad and my uncle started talking and I went into kitchen in order to help my mom but in reality to look at those great milky breasts. She was standing next to my mother on her tiptoe trying to put the jar back on the shelf. I came and stood and her back and on the pretext of helping her i leaned forward and.