He grabbed my hand and tried to drag me out of the bathroom but I was still peeing so I peed on myself and a bit on him. He then stopped and stood the...e speechless for half a minute. I knew this will turn out bad. Very bad. And the tampon just started hurting.He was quite fast in getting me over his knees and started spanking me with his slippers. I didn't count because I was crying but it was a hell lot of spanks on my naked bottom. At one moment he spotted the tampon string and pulled it out. " Are you suggesting that I have a bigger belly button that you do, Sir?" she whispered as she lowered her head to look at her belly."Well, most likely, since I do not have a belly button any more," I said as I smiled her way.She gave me an odd look and yanked up my tee shirt with a laugh and then she saw the scars. An upside-down T across the belly button extending to each side. There were smaller scars around my belly as well. She looked up at me with questions in her eyes yet said nothing.. I disregarded them, and focused my attention back on Zach. I noticed he was making glances over to a girl who was sitting alone in the distance. She stared back at him.I spoke up immediately, “Who is that girl?”Zach looked back at me, “I know her.”I watched as the girl got up from her chair, picking up her backpack from the floor, and moved toward us.“Hi Zach,” she said as she approached.My step-brother stood up from his chair. “Hello,” he staggered for a moment, “Um, Danielle, this is my. His stubble was so rough on her sensitive skin that she bit nearly through her lip, but she didn't want him to stop. She braced for the feeling of his hot breath. His arms cradled her hips, and looking down she could see his broad shoulders and great mane of hair. Just a little bit more now...“Oh!” She melted, sliding back into the decadent softness of the pillows. But he would go no further than this. She understood why: Part of it was practicality. Nothing would be a greater disaster for.