If you do not immediately remove your singlet, and give it to me, I will call in a few guards, and they will get it for me. Do you understand?? He say... sternly. Slowly, I nod as I look at the ground, and reach up undoing my singlet halter straps. He takes a picture. ?But, this is not fair, please? I say as he glares at me. ?NOW? He shouts, holding out a plastic bag, for me to put my top on. Causing me to jump, my hands shaking, I quickly remove my top, and place it in the bag. He seals the bag.. One, Ma’am.”Khrystiana took her four strokes and then handed the belt to Klara.Again the scenario played out… silence, swishing sound, a loud crack.“Oh God, Jesus… Five, Ma’am”.The belt was returned to Khrys and then finally returned to Klara. After the sixteenth stroke, Klara reached down to caress my back side. She leaned in and gave me a soft kiss on one of my rear cheeks. She told me to get off the table and return to the shrub.As I did, Khrys looked at me.“How does your bottom feel, Uncle. I meet with my brother's teacher and that was the deal. Heleft me at the damn stadium so there is nothing else to say or do besidesend this all now. I can hang up my heels!" I said wiping my own tearsaway.Michael looked like he was going to say something else but he didn't saya word. He checked to see if any cars were coming and pulled out anddrove me to my house.He pulled into the driveway. I turned to him and said, "Thanks fordriving me home. I'm sorry if I hurt our friendship in anyway. I. .. you want to see my paintings? asked Laura naively."Not really. I'd be much more interested in seeing the inside of your bedroom."Laura's mouth dropped open. If she had not already been propositioned by three men, she would have been even more shocked, but she had never entertained any lesbian interests at all, which, teamed with the abruptness of the woman, had immediately thrown her off guard."You... you..." I prefer the pleasures of a woman, Laura." Well, I'm afraid I don't..." Don't say.