Rosie would give six spanks at a time with the brush. Not Sheila. She didn’t stop after six of the hardest spanks with a hairbrush Mark could recall... She didn’t stop after twelve or twenty four spanks either. However, they weren’t full force spanks. Sheila preferred solid and constant spanks allowing the pain to build up and the women saw how effective that was in.Sheila held Scott by the waist to keep him in place and gave him literally dozens of spanks, without any break. Scott was squirming. I paid for my lunch and went to my car. The car I had parked next to belonged to the woman in the supermarket an she was loading heavy bags into her car.She saw me coming and smiled so I asked if she needed any help. She said that would be lovely and I lifted the remaining bags into her boot. WHen I had finished she said thanks and jokingly asked if I could help her carry them into her house. I said I have an hour with a smile on my face a twinkle in my eye and a hard on in my trousers. She. Winter was sometimes unpleasant even here. This was one of those days, the beams of the Rabbi’s new roof would have to wait until the weather improved and the old carpenter sat by the fire calmly whittling.“Another wooden man for the child to play with?” Asked his much younger wife, stroking her belly. Her husband was convinced this would be a girl this time.“Perhaps, or perhaps a flower for you”“Get away” she laughed “You’ve given me enough presents” and she looked at her belly again, and the. I told him I was going to Bobbitt him if I ever saw him again, and that I’d pull her tits through a ringer if she came in contact with me. I think I ruined a perfectly good blowjob that night, but the prick deserved it. It’s funny how things come out after the fact. John Robert didn’t have the balls to call me, not to apologize, not to give me a lame story, nothing. My friend Stephanie got on my shit list when she told me at a lunch date that she knew John Robert was running around on me, and.