Smack! “Uhh!”Slap! “Uhh!”Smack! “Uhh!”“Do you want the paddle, Becky?” Aunt Chelsea asked, stopping to knead Rebecca’s throbbing bot...om.“Yes, but I had some ideas,” Rebecca said as she stood up and rubbed her butt.“Oh, really? What did you have in mind?” Aunt Chelsea asked, curious as to what the shy girl could suggest. The thoughts ran through my mind as well. What could she do? What kind of exciting things are in store? Does she want to paddle Chelsea? I could see that, I’d for sure want a. In short, she could have been in the supermarket, at work or even in church and nobody would have batted an eyelid. A buffet had been laid out on a side table, and after a while I collected a plate and made my way up there, choosing my food. A slice of quiche, some cold potato salad, some smoked salmon, the kind of light food that I enjoy before as a prelude to sex and seduction. As I turned around I realised that she was by me, wanting to get by so I gave her space, guiding her past me with a. The sky was very clear. Sun sprayed silver rays incessantly. The climate was very pleasant as cool breeze blew over the green plants and the morning looked very beautiful. As usual, I started reading a Newspaper in my room. All of a sudden, my mobile rang up and I attended the call. It was from my office for visiting a site, and I was to immediately report to the client, which was in the outskirts of the city, 2 km away from my home. I changed my dress, wore jeans and a matching T-shirt in. ” I said. “See you in three or four days.”As I backed down the drive I saw Brooke standing on the porch watching me leave. I wasn’t a block away from the house before my phone started ringing. I shut he phone off and didn’t turn it back on until I was in Dallas. When I turned it back on I found eleven missed messages and three voicemails all from Brooke. I deleted them all without listening to them and turned the phone off and left it off from the entire time I was in Dallas.It only took me two.