"What the hell was that all about?" Jack whispered to himself. His eyes rose from his feet to a level position. "That was seriously fucked up!"Off in ...he distance, he could hear a soft familiar voice. He turned his head to the entrance to the alley as a fairly new model car passes by. Steven Coor, a friend of his, appeared from the street side of the stone building. He'd known for some time that his friend was a little weird, but being friends since Jack had arrived in Granger, he'd gotten used. .. why Brown? For whatever reason, there were far fewer names than people. De Groot ... De Groot, what was that, Dutch? Acolyte made sense, as did Parsons, particularly with the religious context.Some of these people looked shockingly young. Troy Acolyte, for instance, looked to be somewhere between fourteen and eighteen. So did Anne-Marie De Groot. So did Stephanie Parsons, Erin Parsons, Samantha Parsons, Bethany Parsons, and Felix Parsons, just to name a few of them. No ages were listed and. I would rest on my elbows and think of the first time my middle school basketball coachclaimed me. Daddy was so kind.Later that night, I was still kinky. Why isn't it enough? So much daddy dick and so little time. I showered in warm water due to the sun I had gotten that day. It was around then, I assume, that Daddy D got triggered. Something reminded him of his sissy slut. I'd like to think it was a instagram booty, seeing a smooth bitch in a thong and high heels, or just the scent of. You didn’t answer. And as I stood up I said, “Do you know what happens to girls that continue to play up and misbehave?” You just shook your head. I pulled open my draw and pulled out a foldable cane and a leather strap. “Bend over the desk Smith. Now, as this is the first time I have had to really discipline, you can have a choice. The Cane, strap, or my hand across your bum cheeks: which one do you choose?” Your face had a look of shock. You shook your head and said, “But sir, but…. But you.