"YOU..." Was it bad?" I interrupted."Um, no. But..." Would you have allowed that on your own?" Um, no. But..." So think of your therapy—what was it?...Viva something? Stretching your limits?" Um, well, ugh. You're right, I guess. Oh, it's 'in vivo' like meaning 'in life, ' you know? Like maybe my new life to come? But still, that was mean, doing that." So did it work? Did my touch, which you trusted, feel any different from his touch?" Um, no ... But..." So you think you can try to deal with that. I left the bedroom and hoped that everything would be all right. I hoped that nothing had changed. Well, our relationship had seriously changed but I hoped that there would be no regrets. To be honest, I hoped that it would continue like it did last night, especially the spanking.After showering and getting ready for college, I glanced into the bedroom. It was empty. I walked downstairs to grab some toast and a drink and sat opposite Dad at the breakfast table where he had prepared breakfast. Without saying another word, Erica motioned for me to turn around. Confused, but overcome with arousal, I complied, turning my back to her. Seconds later, I felt something being secured around my neck. It was thin and quite tight. "I was wondering if I would ever get a chance to put this on you, so imagine my excitement when you presented me with the perfect opportunity to do so. Why don't you go take a look?"Erica handed me a compact, and I looked in the mirror to see the bright pink leather. The waiting scum flee, shouting warnings to their accomplices, after taking just one look at me and my bloodied weapon. I swing mightily, without warning FOUR!The driver whose brains I intended for wall decorations, ducks just in time anyway, so I merely crease his scalp. It did dissuade him from continuing his fucking of Claudia! The other fuckers hopped off my women, jumped to their feet, and were beating feet out the door as fast as they could, holding their pants up in their fists at their.