She dragged in breath, waited, as I rolled the belt and put it back in my bag. I took the crop out, and took the cotton shoe bag off its end. I hefted...it and felt the wait, taking care to stay out of her line of sight, making sure there was no noise she might recognise. Ready, prepared, I stepped back, avoiding her foot, noting that it had moved apart from its partner, then brought the crop down on her right buttock in a smooth, measured arc. Leaning forward to repeat the blow on her other arc. The kids would just have to learn the facts of life the hard way.He turned his attention to the women scattered around the room. It took only a glance to confirm the fact that neither Fran nor Renee were here. He had that much immediate reassurance.One of the prostitutes, a lush blonde with heavy breasts that jiggled through the thin fabric of her blouse, got up and walked over to him. "You have a cigarettes"Awkwardly, Alex dug out a pack and a match. The whore was standing so close to him, her. He enjoyed sitting across from them as they read or watched television while he focused his attention on what he could see between their knees of their panty clad pussies. As if he dropped something, was fixing something, or pretending he was reading or watching television while lying on the living room floor, he loved it when they walked by him or stepped over him.He couldn't count how many up-skirt peeks of his mother's and his sister's panties he had seen. Trying not to catch him staring, he. I continued through the cattails and entered the frozen expanse of the lake. In all directions lay an unbroken surface of virgin, white snow. I had often thought of how fun it would be to clear off an area in the middle and skate under the light of the silvery moon. From previous walks, I knew that the ice under the snow was of good quality and would be perfect for such an activity. Maybe someday that dream would finally be realized.I continued my walk to the opposite side of the lake. A white.