I slowly walk over to master and he asks me what the hell is this shit! I just stand there looking dumfounded acting like I dont know what he is talk...ng about, he asks again, tell me or so help me god you will end up like these sluts on this website with your cute ass over my knee getting paddled hard! I immediattely feel wet in my nether regions as I tell him that I was sorry I was being bad, I just was curious that was all, I said I had a little to much alcohol to drink and wasn’t feeling. Where does she go? What does she do regularly? Maybe this girl works in Subway, or drives a bus. She could be a beggar on her route to work. She needed to put a face to the voice:"You said we see each other everyday?" We do" the girl replied. "Of course you would not know but please, just try to think. When you take the bus to work, who is it that gives up their seat? Me. When you are running late for work, who is holding the door open for you as you rush past? Me. I am the girl who always. “Why? Why did you do it?”“Because,” he said again, “because... I don't know. I just wanted her, man.”I hopped from his bed and stood over him. He didn't look up. “You don't see anything wrong with that? You didn't feel any shame afterward?”He snorted, looking up to me with his deep blue eyes, and said, “Do I see anything wrong with fucking my own mother? Yeah. Do I feel shame? No... not really.” We'd been talking quietly up until then, and I suddenly felt a pang of fear in my belly. Not only. ” He smiled at us. “The funny thing that they will find is that they will come back for your hearts. Both of you care about people and that’s important. Karen, the girls will find Brad dreamy and you will be asked how to attract a guy like him. There will be a few crushes on the part of guys and girls. Be prepared.”Karen said, “Do you think Pastor Jim was thinking about that?”Melissa grinned. “Pastor Jim is a smart man. He probably was but was also thinking about the Christian walk you two.