" What did you have in mind," he asked."Well I'll still give you a hundred bucks for a days work, but I will call Carlos' son to carry blocks for you....Until he gets here, I will carry blocks and you can get started mixing your mortar," I said."Soup," he said."What?" I asked."We call it soup, sometimes we call it chunky soup, if it's dry. Alright make the call and let's get to work," Gene said.He had a flatbed wheelbarrow onto which he wanted me to load blocks, then wheel them to the spot where. My eyes followed hers — my penis was clearly outlined!"I think so, but what's the prob, you don't use that can anyway," I said as I sat down next to her. My cock bounced upward as I sat."Yeah, well," she said as she got up and went over to the DVD player.Jeeezus! My eyes finally focused on what mom was wearing. What the hell did she have on? Without a seconds thought I let out a wolf whistle."What?" she asked as she turned her head to look back at me."Where'd you get those? Have you been. As soon as I?m standing next to the rack he positions me with my ass facing him and ties my arms and legs into place so I can?t move. Taking a step away from me he said, ?I?m going to use the cane on you tonight. You will count out each stroke and thank me. Is that understood?? ?Yes Master.? He gently strokes my ass, which is still sore from the punishment that Todd gave me earlier. His strokes are so soothing that I relax and didn?t even realize that he had moved his hand till I felt the cane. My company had given me a month off with pay as a Wedding gift, so I had no worries on the time element. We had agreed that I would drive out, spend the week with her, and we would be married the following Sunday. It was 2:30 am when I finally stopped at a Motel 6 near Knoxville, Tennessee to get some sleep before driving on into Norfolk the next day. I had just gotten into the room and undressed when my phone rang. It was her, my beautiful Trisha, calling me just to say, “Goodnight.” As.