While Eric still found thespankings painful, they were becoming erotic to him, as I had hoped. Oneday he had asked if we could recreate the first disc...pline session we had had. Inother words, he wanted to be chased, wrestled into submission, and then spanked. Myheart leapt with joy at his request, because that was the way I wanted to sothings, too. Our Friday night discipline sessions took on the characterof hunt, of a race between predator and prey. I would give Eric a 5-minutehead start to. 'Fuck this', I thought, suddenly I was thinking why am I here, and dropped my top and pulled up my bottoms, turned and grabbed my books and bag.I waved at him, left the shelter and ran across the street and banged on his door. When he opened it he was still naked, his large cock sticking out in front of him, and as he looked at me in the flesh, I said, 'Do you want to Fuck me', and he stood aside as I pushed past him, dropping my books and bag, my coat, bottoms and top.I was naked and what I. I truly do understand because I do the same thing and have for a longtime. And after seeing you I thought maybe you would feel more at ease ifyou knew about me." "Dad, I don't know what to say. You mean you wearnylons under your clothes too? Like for a long time?" "Paul there is alot more to this about me and how it happened so just listen and I'lltell you." When I was a teenager for some reason I sort of liked watching mysister, your Aunt Joy, when she would dress nice and she often. “And where’s the horseradish, idiot?”“Sorry, your highness.”I swallowed my beer while the scribblers quibbled. I thought as I ate. “So, Salten. What would a Privatdruck cost?”“Sorry?”“Could one perhaps ... encourage ... a printer?”“I don’t know. Altenberg?”“How long? How many copies?”“About 300 pages. Not much more. 500 copies? Maybe 1000?”“Between 300 and 500 Kronen.”“Will you be here on Monday?”“Around this time.”“I need to think.” I put two gold pieces on the table and called out.