‘Don’t worry about it.’ Then, the handle twisted beneath his palm as he pulled the door open—and he was gone. * * * As far as Jason was concer...ed, the only non-shitty thing about Chicago was that the bars stayed open an hour later than they did in Seattle. After walking out of the hotel room, he hadn’t bothered looking at his phone to check the time but, he figured, as he slid onto a stool in the hotel bar, it had to be closing on midnight, at least. Which, as far as he was concerned, meant he. In the night we had some packed food, then were talking for some time, now the time was 11, the usual time of aunt to sleep, she was standing in the bed and making it ready for sleep, she said come sleep”, I said “ Aunty…..how to sleep here, it’s very small”, she said “ its ok da kanna, come sleep, we can adjust”, “Aunty but I may put my legs or hands while sleeping”, she smiled and said “ its ok ma, I can manage, come on dear”, still I was standing as it is, she said “ what happen? Still any. “Yeah” she sighed. “But that’s a long time to be gone from ... you.” she blushed as he grinned and tweaked her nipple through her halter top. He was about to kiss her and slide his hand into that halter top when the driveway bell rang and they had to stop to attend to a customer.She knew she would get laid as soon as they went back to her house. She was damp all morning, as a result of both that knowledge and the teasing she was doing. Twice she thought about trying to get Bob to take her into. I tapped the cane against the straining silk for the last stroke, drew back and let rip, using all my strength to whip the thin rattan full across both cheeks. Swoosh/Crack! Jenny leapt up and danced from foot to foot, hands trying vainly to quell the fire that the cane had started there.'Let's have a look,' I said, and gently teased down the black silk. Her bottom was crisscrossed with red, angry looking weals. 'Ooh, that must hurt,' I murmured, and caressed the punished cheeks with my hand..