‘Come here,’ he commanded. She shuffled into the room, eyes downcast. ‘Did you just lie to me?’ he inquired. ‘No. No!’ she cried. ‘Then,...what were you thinking about? Your nostrils were flaring, and I could practically smell your pussy, you were so aroused,’ he probed. ‘I…I was…was thinking about…when my old school master had to spank me,’ she whispered. Lucas sat back. Grinning devilishly, he figured how this little secret could work in both their favors. She apparently enjoyed spankings, and. I've been living a simple life to this point, never worried about much, ya know. My name is Seth and I'm 20 years old. Recently I didn't have much luck with girls so I was very frustrated, as you can probably imagine. I wasn't ugly or anything, though, in fact, at 6 feet tall and with a pretty average but still fit body you would think I'd have a lot of dates but you'd be wrong. This would change on that special day. I got up and went to college like I always do, sat in class, completely bored,. Normally I’d just rip this monkey suit right off my shoulders, but tonight again is a special occasion o’ sorts. I go an’ take this jacket off, an’ vice is gonna wonder why I have bullet holes and blood stains on the back o’ my shirt. Stupid old codger. Too short, too many questions, not enough sense in that thick head of his. Besides, he was gonna kill a lady. I had to put him down. He was a calm one, the cool, creepy kind of calm that makes a serial killer out o’ men. Psychotic calm. The. He'll probably book you up for the next month or two."Abigail suddenly stiffened and the smile disappeared. I didn't know why at the time, but I wanted to cheer her up so I said I'd buy her a coffee. As we reached the door she almost stumbled and held on to the door post for a second. As she looked at me I noticed how pale her face was. The standing poses obviously hadn't helped her. I put my arm around her thin waist and looked straight into her wide eyes."When did you last eat?" I asked.She.