.. mean... how does a girl do it?" Tommy asked taking a big chance. He figured his mother would see right through his farce.Sue sat silent for some ti...e. She held her wineglass in her hand and stared at the wine, swirling it around. She felt that old thrill go through her. "Tommy, I think that's going a good bit too far." Okay, I just thought I'd ask. Can't hurt to ask, can it?" Tommy said trying to act like it had all been a joke."No it can't, but let me think about it," Sue said putting her. ? I?m surethe neighbors could here her scream at me ?you useless slut how dare you keepme waiting, get those awful clothes off you now you will be in panties andskirts for the rest of the weekend you miserable slut.?? Once I was naked she locked the leathercollar around my neck.? And led me downthe hall into her bedroom.? She had mebend over her makeup stool and stare in the mirror so I could watch her wieldthe cane across my ass.? It was only fivestrokes but my ass was on fire and was so. In just a few minutes, she was sweating profusely, and starting to feel very weak and faint from the rapidly increasing level of real pain, not the fun kind of punishment she was used to. Looking around the room to try and divert her mind from her agony, she saw several diplomas, all from top notch, Ivy-League schools, All engraved with the name of "Samuel Jackson, MD." A Doctor?" She thought to herself, "But a biker and sadist as well? Could it really be he?"She was sweating profusely, her. I then with hesitation Sat in front of window. She behaved normally. I gave a smile. She too smiled. I used to talk through my window when my mom went out. Her husband is a bus driver he will always be on duty. Whichever dress she puts on that was a feast for me. I used to see her cleavage n hip.Later in my engineering I used to work out on my terrace she used to come every morning for a walk. We used to chat regularly. We became close and once I asked her how she manages to maintain her shape..