I was in a fantasy I’d never forget. I was tempted to go to her. Ask her her name, sit next to her and breathe in her scent, but was afraid that I w...uld frighten her out the door to the misty night, never to see her again.. I noticed after awhile she looked over at me and held my gaze for a few seconds. There was no smile, just the beautiful countenance. She looked away, then put her cigarette out and stood up. I was shattered, as I thought she was going, but to my amazement she walked over to. I felt the sting but I could handle it. I yelped out a few "ooohs and aaahs" because I wanted him to think it really hurt and then he might stop. The spanks didn't stop. In fact, they were coming faster and harder. And now I really was feeling the sting and the burn. I was really in a lot of pain and I started begging Sir Rube to stop and I was apologizing and making all sorts of promises. And Finally, Sir Rube did stop. I laid helpless over his lap and just waited. Neither of us said word.. He'd never been much of an actor." ... though I believe you already knew that," said the man. He glanced at his partner, a confirmation of some sort.The younger one shrugged.Green chewed his lip, then swung around to face the boy. "You've been visiting your doctor a lot, lately. Mary Colton." ... I don't see why-" We're looking for a synthetic," interrupted the man. "A girl." He turned to the wall, and a picture appeared upon it.It was the slightly distorted image of an archiver. Renee's grey. The predictability of her husband Claude spearing her bum-hole on her return was so certain that she assumed her usual position face down on his grandmother's bed taking his fat weight on top of her naked body with resigned tears of frustration. She knew she owed duty to her husband but deep in her heart she felt he was abusing her trust by insisted she present him with her tiny private hole like some floozy greeting sailors returning from a long voyage.She stumbled from the grand bedroom suite.