“Thank Miss Emily for spanking you, Mr More,” Miss castle instructed. Mr More turned and looked at the teenager. “Thank you for spanking me, Mis... Emily,” he said blushing again. Emily smiled but didn’t say anything. She had certainly enjoyed the experience. One of the girls, Josie, also sixteen-year-olds, kept looking intently at Emily. She was the same age and in the same class but was enthralled by the way she had dealt with Mr More and wondered if she would deal with her as well. She wasn’t. He never felt this in his life and thought he had to take a monster piss. He screamed, she increased her life saving hug and felt her hard nipple at the base of his neck. The throbbing turned to fire and he could not hold his fire piss back any longer. As soon as he let go, he knew this was the best thing that ever happened to him in his young life. Like when a bird is feed for the first time, it dont matter if its a puppet, a life long bond is formed."Are you OK? Why are you just staring at me. ‘With what?’ I asked. ‘She said she had some junk in the garage and other stuff taking up space,’ she replied. ‘She said she called a hauling company and they wanted an arm and a leg. She says she’ll give you $50.’ ‘Uh, yeah. Sure,’ I said. ‘I can do it Tuesday about noon. I’m off.’ Tuesday, however, was an awful midwest mid-summer day. The temperature was in the mid-nineties, and it was extremely humid. I was so glad that I’d mowed the lawn on Saturday, but I sure wasn’t looking forward to. That was just common sense. Just as anything goodbecomes diluted when overworked I had to find a happy medium or lose what Ihad just found.Finishing the drink I went back upstairs and stripped off everythingincluding the makeup. A quick shower and my hand hovered over the drawerwith my pajamas then reached instead for one of Mary's nightgowns.Climbing into bed I was suddenly overwhelmed with the feeling ofloneliness; there were still tears left.God, I couldn't do this by myself. I had to pull.