From down stairs the phone started to ring.Sarah's heart skipped a beat, she thought of John asleep on the couch, the phone almost certain to wake him...up.The phone continued to ring.Sarah let go of Mikes boxer shorts."I'll have to get that. " she said looking at her sons disappointed face.Sarah pulled her dress straps back up covering her beautiful breasts, she smoothed down her dress and turned to go out.Mike let her go, he also knew the phone would have woken his dad up, and also the mood had. This was just the start, after the chair I was laid onto my bed, more taps with the slipper, this time on my front, breasts, belly and legs, my backside still pained by my weight pressing the offending pins into my flesh vibrating with every move I made as the blows fell. I refused to use the extra password, gritting my teeth as his pace increased every time he asked me. Call it what you will Sheer obstinacy, determination, bloody mindedness, but I would not give in to his pain. Pride. At first I insisted on a pillow, but after a while, she insisted on not having a pillow. Right on my cock. This happened almost daily, so I got used to it. One morning, I had late college classes, I went upstairs to take a shower. I was naked, and everyone else was working by now, so I leisurely took my shower with the door open. When I was finished, I saw a figure out of my eye going towards Lak's master bedroom. I called out, but heard nothing, so I thought I saw nothing. I was towelling my. One of my buddies Jim had the idea of heading off to Florida to catch some of Spring Break. After 8 months of looking at sand, camels, spiders and guys, I agreed to go with him.Thursday evening we hoped in his convertible Camaro and headed south!We didn't really have much of a plan as we started out. Since we didn't have a place to stay, we were planning on sleeping a few hours on the beach each day, hit the clubs at night and hope to find a table at Denny's until the sun came up.Jim's old.