This meant that she would be getting the paddle with each buzzer, and Della would receive her hits every 2 buzzers. Even with 2 “cracks of the leath...r” for each of Della’s, Carla’s continued after Della was finished. Needless to say the crying began early and the girls started to scream as their bottoms changed colors.As they drove home all Carla could talk about, “ I have twice as many tomorrow.” How can I survive 256?” Della thought, wait until you get to 512. But she didn’t say a thing.Then. Béla was thin and anemic, wasted away. Her strong character, her certainty and pride that manifested in the carriage of her body was completely missing. She walked unseeing, her eyes cast down toward the floor immediately in front of her, like her spirit had finally been broken.Béla stopped, surprising her escort, and straightened up slightly."I'd like to be alone while I bathe," she told him. "I have much to think about."According to protocol, Béla was kept in isolation and continually. " Scott insisted.Violet hurried back to the bedroom and peeked over to the crib and her baby boy was fast asleep. She smiled to herself as she thought about how much Scott loved him. It was Scott's first nephew and since Scott wasn't married or had kids of his own he kind of considered James Jr. like his own child.Violet and Scott were so close growing up. Since they were only two years apart, they were more like best friends backing each other up when one got into trouble. Violet would often. "Oh, son, this really is making you horny, isn't it? Oh, sweetheart, I know you can't go to sleep with a cock so stiff. It would hurt too much, and you'd have an awfully wasteful wet dream. Here, Mommy better give you some relief." Kathy pulled the covers to the foot of the bed, exposing her boy's naked body and his gigantic, stone-hard cock. His incredibly long, fat pole of meaty cock-flesh arched stiffly over his belly, capped with a puffy, helmet-shaped knob that oozed milky pre-cum. Kathy's.