Foots thrashing. Heavy breathing.“Three steps forward,” Zanyia shouted.I did, taking larger steps. I had to swallow my fear. I had to embrace the ...ncertainty. My back throbbed. My belly ached. Blood coated me. My limbs trembled. My arm felt so week. How much longer could I stand?“Turn to your right. He moved.”I heard him, grunting as I pivoted. I faced him. He snarled, swinging through the air. Then he went still.“One step forward, and lunge!” Zanyia shouted. I did. I thrust my sword. ”With that I got up and went to the shower. There, at least I could cry, alone.Showered, shaved, dressed. I went looking for Amelia. There was a note on the table from her.Drew, I am sorry if my words hurt your stupid male ego. Yes you are correct that we both havedeep roots that cannot be moved. I have gone out for a bit to think alone. I could not kick you out, you would be lost here.I will be back shortly.Love Amelia.I turned on her radio for some noise. A station playing American music.. Come in and I’ll get it for you.” My landlord is a fat guy that has several missing teeth and terrible body odor. He has greasy hair and bad breath. He walked into my house and patiently waited for his money. He appeared not to be in the greatest of moods. I walked into my bedroom and got the money and walked back out to him. “This is what I have.” “There’s only nine hundred here. You owe me three hundred more.” “I told you I’m a little short. I’ll have the money for you next Friday.” “I. "My little darling loves this doesn't he? Such a sissy." The spankingcontinued and she could tell he was becoming more and more aroused, andstarting to shift to try and ease the pressure in the tube of his belt.But of course it just increased as he started to relax even more and seekto suck her finger deeply into him.She bent over, pulled his head up and kissed him full on his pink sissylips before easing him down and reinserting her finger. He moved his headcloser to her belly and nuzzled.