The guilty child was ordered to remove all clothes, spanked, whipped with a belt or willow branch, depending on the seriousness of the offense. Recen...ly they had mentioned the fact that punishments had increased in frequency in both families. Dotty told Carol that they had been punishing Greg for masturbating. They feared it was becoming excessive, because Dotty was constantly finding Greg’s sheets, blankets, pajamas, underwear and other clothing stiff with semen. Dotty said she realized. *** In the intervening weeks Sasha had fought for and won herself a "pad" in a filthy, piss-smelling alley behind a popular tittie bar in Spanish Harlem, a money-making place; a place in which she could turn her dark and hopeless tricks. During those few proving weeks Sasha was sick and she was very lucky her internal organs didn't just give out - she was incredibly close. Her only nourishment came in the form of some occasional burritos and tacos from a nearby taqueria (eaten cold), a few. "I'm waiting..." Really, it's okay. Jason and I started up a development project a couple of weeks ago, and we've realized that we don't have the bandwidth to really handle the testing we need to do. As well, if we do any sort of live trial we would really be pushing the limit on what I now have. So, a little investment in infrastructure was called for, and that's what the service guy was doing. He was also delivering the new modems we need to connect to the better system." Is this going to. .. Business you know....Ok, talk to you soon.... Yes, kisses...Bye.” I switch over to the other line. “Hi,” I say in a breathless voice, excitement curling through me. “Hi,” a deep male voice responds.I giggle before I say, “I told my friend that I had to take this call because it was business.” I giggle again.“Mmmmm.... What kind of business were you thinking about doing?” you ask in a seductive tone.I bite my lip, as heat pools deep inside of me, at the subtle innuendo. “I don't know.....What.