Sliding the glass door open, the bird cocked its head and looked at me like I had just performed a magic trick. With a ‘coo,’ he flew away. ‘Stu...id bird,’ I muttered. As I looked over across the immense yard from the balcony, I watched the leaves change colors. I watched the first few orange and red fires fall to the ground. I retreated inside, back to the kitchen to make a cup of hot chocolate. It suddenly seemed that time and it was necessary. I sat at the table flipping through the paper,. My ass was becoming dangerously relaxed...Searing hot pain flashed through my ass when she planted the first spanking on it. I had been lulled into relaxation, not even thinking about when the first blow would hit me. It caught me completely off guard; I guess I had expected her to announce when the spankings would begin. OUCH! Another sharp blow hit me. OW! Another. She kept the blows coming fast and hard. This was way worse than I had expected, and this was just with her bare hand! I yelped. She stops even trying to struggle. Her muscles no longer tense, herelaxes the pressure against her thighs. She knows what he wants ofher now. As with the needles, she must take an active part in her ownabuse. Her legs are free enough now, from her fight against her ropes,to allow her to move herself onto him. Again she finds herself in amoment of absolute stillness, as she looks into his eyes, measuringher strength against his will to hurt her. She doesn't move, with himstill poised to enter. Neither Greg nor I can sing a note, but listening to the quartet was getting painful even for us when Mr. Franks called a break."Gentlemen, this isn't working. Tell you what, I'll make up a set of MP3s for each of you that'll have your parts by themselves and separate files with all four parts together. Your homework assignment—" groans all around, "—will be to listen to your parts and get them down, then sing along with the group cuts. Let's see if that helps."The quartet shuffled off the.