”Harlan raised an eyebrow, “Are you trying to tell me that you don’t like Leeza or that you don’t fancy females.”“No, no, no,” Porter sh...ok both hands as if he was vigorously erasing a chalkboard double handed. “If I were to be so moved, I like women. Women don’t like me. Er, well, they did not like me, before, um.” His words failed him.“Before when you were a fat, uncouth slob,” Harlan finished his sentence for him.“Yes. NO! I’ve always had good manners,” Porter said, trying to sort it all. Hit me hardplease! I’m begging you!” I was facing away from him so I had no idea where or when Iwould be struck. I didn’t have to wonder for long because I heard a “swoosh” and thenthe belt came between my spread legs, struck my pussy and hit me in the stomach. It hurtso bad and it also completely knocked the wind out of me. I grabbed my stomach and fellforward to the floor, unable to breathe. I writhed on the floor, struggling to catch mybreath. The rapper walked over to me, grabbed my leash. But the woman grabbed my arm andlooked into my eyes and said "You have just made my day, honey. I willbe happy to see that you are fitted correctly and have all that you needfor your punishment. Where shall we start?"Just at that time Mother came in closer and took me by the arm and saidto the saleswoman: "Isn't he a brave boy? Too bad he wasn't this braveand polite before.He will need several bras of many styles, some panties, a panty girdleor two, a few camisoles, a couple half slips and two. They're both going to have to retire someday." Who's going to tell them they're being replaced with a younger woman? You?"I had driven Suzanne's car before but this was the first time I was driving it as the owner. What should have been a joyful occasion was turning into an argument with my girlfriend and she was making some valid points."I believe Molly's having trouble climbing the stairs. She may want to cut back. There's no harm in suggesting the idea to John," I said as I pulled into.