Since this is your first spanking with a belt, I won’t give you any extra swat for moving out of position. But you will get back into position quick...y. Today’s punishment will only be 10 swats. Are you ready?”I wanted to scream “hell no, I’ll never be ready for a spanking” but that didn’t seem prudent. So getting this over with as quickly as possible seemed like the best idea.“Yes sir”I heard the belt swish through the air followed by a loud crack. There was a delay between the sound and the. As quickly as I neutralized the front seats, I turned the gun right and left, killing the other two. That left me with the pilot who seemed frozen with his hands on the controls. The sensation of a red hot gun barrel against his temple might have encouraged him to be good. I could smell his burned hair from where my gun barrel burned against his neck at the hair line. It was easy to see that he understood how close he was to dying.Once I had his undivided attention, I ordered him to take me. “Wasim, call your friend Monu. I want to thrash him. Who has given him the right to play with these innocent girls? How dare he check the hymens every day? How can he treat these poor girls like animals? Are you not ashamed to call Monu your friend?” I started shouting.“Hey, what seems to be the problem?” a cool voice spoke behind me.I turned and faced the most fabulous man I have ever met. He was over six feet tall, with large, black eyes, thick wavy hair and was square jawed. There was a. "We were sitting in a secluded grove in the park, holding hands and talking together like conspirators."I have not been so drunk since I was a kid." You were pretty wasted." Wasn't she? At least I had alcohol as an excuse... the first time at least.The seconds turned to minutes and the awkwardness grew between us and I feared that what happened had indeed harmed our friendship.Then Jenny leaned over and pressed her lips to my own. It wasn't a kiss so much as a tentative exploration of feelings..