They were days of life, love and spanking and they would be memories we would cherish forever.*On the eighth day it was night again and the city humme... to the strobe of the neon flickering enticingly in the dark like amorphous fireflies. I was at my regular bar, in my regular seat, drinking my regular drink thinking irregular thoughts for this day - the day after she had gone - had been a long never-ending and soulless one. The vodka sparkled in the light as I gently swirled it before emptying. But you are a class act, you walk straight toward me never taking you eyes off of mine. No smile on you face, just a straight intense gaze. You are now two feet away and I catch your scent. This, added to your dazzling appearance is almost overwhelming. You walk right up to me. Take my hand, and give me a gentle kiss on the cheek and say with a coy smile "PJ I presume" and then, lightly peck my other cheek. I am immediately at ease. This is one elegant woman, I think to myself. I finally regain. All her jerking and moving didn’t seem to be working, though.“That feels really good, honey,” said Mortimer. “Keep doing that and I’ll squirt in you again.”“Honey?” Dinah’s voice dropped.“I told you, I love her.” Mortimer started “helping” Elizabeth move. She began moaning.“Then be gentle with her or you’ll break her,” said his sister. “Hurry up and get finished. I had to take Percy to a babysitter and it’s the first time he’s been without his mamma.” She looked back at Jack, who was still. Tell me you’d rather we clean it ourselves and I’ll have Peter call off the crew.”“Frankly, I would much rather delegate a job like that.”“Once the crew is done, he’ll take photos, get it listed and we’ll have our first open house on Sunday.”Adam sat across from Kara at their kitchen dinette. He scooped some chop suey from a paper plate. Kara sprinkled toasted noodles on hers. “This hit the spot,” he remarked, “after the kind of day we had.”“Congratulations,” she replied. “You successfully.