.. I don’t want you to see me like this. Please go away. Please?”The thought occurred to me in that moment that I had definitely not signed on for...this scenario in any lifetime, but I wasn’t about to leave her alone, either. “What happened?” I repeated.A weak sigh escaped her lips. “I couldn’t make it onto the toilet in time.”I stood up and stripped off my sweater, down to just the t-shirt underneath. I made my way to her linen closet, where I found several washcloths and towels. Gathering them. Bridget had gained confidence and with her smarts and fake id registered for college after Kyle tried to attack her in HardeesBridget, nineteen years-old began to let her guard down and enjoy college life, though she still subconsciously grabbed her butt as it twitched in distant memory of her lover’s past punishments, especially that hard over the knee spanking.“YEOWW”, wincing remembering the hardest spanking of her life. Deciding to immerse herself in school spirit she tried out and making. They acted like regular tourists until just a few minutes ago when they attacked your sister."I did take the time the other day to stop at the police station and inform Chief Blanchard why I was in town, and that I was carrying. I showed him my military ID and my permit from home. He had no problem issuing me a permit here. He said that the police couldn't do much unless the three men broke the law." Were you sent here by the Navy, or the CIA, or somebody?" asked Jordan in amazement at the. ‘What, Sir?,’ she turned her face and caught my gaze. Oh, those beautiful eyes! It took a couple of seconds for me to come back to my senses, and avoid saying ‘You, dear Deepthi.’ Instead, I pointed to certain pictures in the textbook open in front of me, on the desk. ‘Here, these diagrams and the accompanying text describe this subject so beautifully.’ A bit of background needed at this point. I am in my early 40s, a doctor, happily married, recently joined a teaching Institute. The.