"That's not true Jack I didn't." I know son, he's certainly going to pay for his stupidity now thoughand there's not a thing I can do to help him eith...r, the stupidbastard." I just don't know why he took so badly to me Jack." I do, I've known him since we were kids, he was married once and hada really good job but his marriage broke up after his son, his prideand joy committed suicide, he's been bitter and twisted ever since, Ibelieve that the combination of your accident and your current. For some reason, I didn't like the word. "Just Carrie will do for the moment."."Yes Carrie." he said, and I rewarded his obedience with the first slap on his buttocks. He yelped, which surprised me. I couldn't imagine how anyone could enjoy being spanked but it was such a featureof his stories that I felt it was vital to do this, and like I said, it would help to break his spirit. After a couple more slaps I found myslef starting to enjoy it. Every slap felt good, and made me think of. Sameena: Bhaiya ye kya hai kuch aaya sticky type.Me: Kuch nahi woh bohut tasty rehtha hai. Chahe toh taste karo ya ignore kardo.Sameena: (curiousity se woh taste karke) Bhaiya ye kuch pekha pekha sa hai lekin acha hai.Time hogaya tha aur return jaa rahe the. Toh main Sameena se bola ghar janne ke baad sirf nighty pehnna aur andar kuch nahi raat mein. Main aaraha hu tere room ku aur door lock maat karna. Woh mann gayi. Jaise hi ghar pahunch gaye main turant jaa kar condoms le aaya.Hum sab sath. "What's that?" I asked. "I mean...I know it's a wig but..." Put it on." said Allen."Sweetie, it took a lot of work to do my hair tonight. Don't you think it looks good?" I asked."It looks great, Renee," said Allen. "But...today's Bob's birthday and..." Allen got a faraway look in his eyes."I know you miss him," I said. Bob was Allen's ex-boyfriend. They'd broken up years before but Allen still thought about Bob every day. "Let me guess," I said. "This is Bob's wig." Yes," said Allen. Bob was.