We called it quits at the end of an hour with none of us remembering what the score was.When we finished the match, we hit the showers and an hour lat...r three happy and refreshed people left the club. Outside, Melody pulled up in Lissa’s car with two very happy, bouncing boys in the back.“Mommy! We had ice cream!” Drew blurted out as soon as we got into the car. Lissa raised an eyebrow at Melody, who was laughing.“Busted! You just can’t keep a secret with little boys,” she laughed. “Molly said. Although I had no interest in guys, I was not beyond letting them flirtwith me and buy a couple of drinks, which I found was one of the biggestperks of being a hot girl. I could get totally smashed and not have topay a penny for it.Britney and I went to the bar, and within twenty minutes several guys hadbought us drinks, and I could tell that I was getting pretty tipsy. Myalcohol tolerance as a girl was nowhere near what it was as a guy. Themusic and the alcohol in my system were definitely. The spike-heeled shoes accented the curves of my legs,and, looking up, my long blonde hair framed my perfectly made upface. I batted my long eyelashes, and I practically simpered asI asked her, "Do I look pretty?" "You look beautiful, Donna,just breathtaking. Would you like to help me dress now?" Isaid," Sure," then remembered my pledge not to make her wear theuncomfortable male underwear. I told her what I had discussedwith Dr. Welles, and she thanked me, stripping off the boxersand T-shirt.. “No, you do not grab for me” in a scolding voice she said as she walked him toward the bed. “For that you must be punished. Now I want you to crawl on the bed on your hands and knees. That’s it. Right there is good.” Taking the leather strap from the night stand, she swatted his ass several times. He moaned and groaned as the strap hit his bare ass. His ass was red from the lashes with the strap. “Will you try to grab me without permission again?” She asks.“No mam’” he saidSlowly, she crawled.