It’s the bloody waitress. You couldn’t make it up, could you? Younger than my woman’s oldest. Nearly my height. A bit gothic with long black hai... and spandex mini skirt and those clumpy boots the goths like. So nervous she’s almost unable to speak. So I say hello, ask if anything is the matter. She says she thinks we might have forgotten something, and holds out her hand.I don’t take it straight away. Instead, I step more into the corridor. I’m properly wrapped - this is someone’s daughter. Robert was sitting on my bed. He said I had a nightmare and he came to check on me. I was confused, I haven't had a nightmare since I was little and my sheets were pulled down to below my stomach. He said he'd be up front if I needed him and left. The next morning I dressed and he took me to school. Later he picked me up and we went home.When we walked in Robert said the A/C was broken and I should strip down to my underwear to stay cool. It was hot in there,so I went to my room and undressed.. 'Please. Please give me a spanking' 'Do you want a hard spanking, or a soft spanking?' Betty asked teasingly. Louise inhaled quickly. She was lost in a sea of emotions. The timid girl had indeed been the victims of bullies before, and was extremely embarrassed that at the age of eighteen her parents still disciplined her by spanking her on the bottom. It wasn't that she wanted to be spanked. It wasn't that she liked it, or even that she was particularly afraid. "Tuck nodded at Lion and stuck out his hand. "Pleased."Lion shook hands with Tuck."You know how things are intensified in fighting?" Tanda went on.Tuck looked at her, curious. But he did nod."Lion is a very special man." And Tanda is very special to me," Lion echoed.Tanda saw Tuck's throat work. She had to be quick, she knew.Lion must have sensed it, too. He dropped a hand on Tanda's shoulder. "Tanda Havra told me of her mother's death in childbirth. She told me of her father disowning her. I.