To him she was pretty. To her on the other hand he was one of those she’d always open up to and be comfortable with so it did not matter what she sa...d because both liked one another a lot. “Uhhh, I don’t know Mrs. Baker” he said. “Please Lucas, call me Trisha. Will you please?” He agreed and stared calling her by her first name. They talked for another 25 minutes. By this point and seeing as she was so taken by his demeanor and his good manly looks she asked the question she’d been dreaming. Now my wife has long flowing black hair, so I looked at the display window. I was surprised because they were featuring a set of large wooden hairbrushes. Why the set was featured was because the price was sixty percent off. For Christmas I had given her a nice silver bracelet, but I knew she was hoping to get more than that. Also, if you have read any of my stories, you know my wife spanks me. When I am over her lap for a spanking, she likes to first her hand, but next she uses a hairbrush on. I kinda felt it too. I'd come real close to feeling this way with Jeannie Van Diesen the year before. She'd gone off to college and I was just a little lost. Then there was Jamie. I had been so into him, and he was so fine, but he picked up on my feeling and blew it all out of proportion and almost fucked everything up-- and I came too close to going with it. I didn't like that feeling, and didn't want this feeling now, cuz it leads to that feeling. Not good.I looked at the VCR clock and it was. Did you recognize my, uh, girlfriend backthere? Has she brought anyone else here?"My hunch was amazingly correct. She told me that she had seen Erinbring one boy here before, although her coworkers had spoken about atleast one or two others. I guess this was a standard part of herprocess.I tried to consider what I had noticed in the boys that came before me,and I realized that the more I thought about it, the less I really sawof what was going on. On the surface there were boys in skirts, some.