My breathing had slowed from the hyperventilating I had been doing, when Jessica first saw me. Hearing her question made emotions overflow, that I had...no way to stop. I started to cry, uncontrollably.My mother asked, "How did he fall? Must have been the corn," she said puzzled, "but that doesn't explain the wheelchair."For some reason, that got through to me. I had to find out what she was talking about. Almost as quickly as my crying started, it stopped. I turned my head and looked.The. The redness on her bottom continued to deepen, and if he hit her hard enough, there were sometimes paler handprints on her body.Jake took a moment to assess her footgear, which also reminded him of something from the early twentieth century – black high-top shoes and black knee-high stockings. It occurred to him that this must have been what Judy Garland had worn in Meet Me in St. Louis. He briefly wondered where Josephine had obtained them.His musings were cut short by something she said,. When our anyone knocks her door she will not open door immediately since she has to wear dress, that too she always comes out in white thin nighty, with nothing inside and whoever outside the door will get a good treat. Knowing all these my lust on her become thrice. So planned to see her nude and should fuck her at any cost. In those days since I was in studies my parents leave me in home alone for 3days once in a month and go for occasions in native place. For myself it is a golden period. Turnbul told me mayhappen. I forced myself to reopen my eyes before cooing again only tolook down to see Matt Daniels rubbing my legs!I shouted, "What the hell!" and kicked my leg up. That is when Irealized I must have fallen asleep. It was only some sort of dream. Irefocused and was wide awake then.Katie asked if I was having a heart attack! She rang for a nurse just incase, when everything calmed down, we all just had a good laugh.Katie told me why not just sit in the bed instead and continue.