Belle couldn’t resist smacking the bare flesh of Fiona’s bottom which made her yelp and skip ahead. Back in the lounge Kathy invited the visitors ...o sit and instructed Fiona to go and make coffee for them all. Kathy began to describe the events of the Hen Party. How Fiona had been stripped and spanked and how she had climaxed many times. Jenny added information about the weekly spanking sessions she used to have . Where her mother would start the evening naked and Jenny would redden Fiona’s. Then he had to deal with Ted and his shock at what he had seen. Finally, the family met in the living room to discuss plans for dinner. Daryl said, “Let’s eat out. There’s a fish place down the street.”Looking over at the kitchen, Shirley felt a small stab of guilt. She believed that it was her duty to cook for the family, but she really wasn’t feeling up to it at the moment. She nodded her head and said, “That sounds good to me.”Ted could not recall a time when they went out to eat when it. If I could to change one thing about my life, I’d change my childhood. I wish I was born to a normal family, a family with a real mother and a real father instead of the shit mother and the non-existent father I had. I wish my brothers were normal, instead of being the drunken, incestuous assholes that they all are. If only their wives knew they all had sex with my mother over and again and forced me to have sex with them too, I wonder what they’d say. Escaping their past, my mother, and me, no. Scott was genuinely scared. He thought maybe this guy was having some sort of slavery flashback, some sort of psychotic homicidal break and would go too far. Just that thought alone aroused Scott’s sick libido. This was it. His fantasy come true. For all of his posturing, for all his arrogance and bravado, Scott knew he was about to feel the true wrath of the mighty Black man. This was an entirely different situation than pissing off Black women. Black women would get angry, they would.