I said that it had been my experience that we could each make a steady $1,100-1,500 a year. That wouldn't make us rich, exactly, but it was plenty for...me. He agreed that I had a point.I have a weakness, I admit it. Every time I go into a town with a gunsmith, I just have to stop and look over the wares. I almost never buy anything except ammunition, but I do like to talk to the gunsmith to hear what are the latest developments in a critical tool of my trade.The gunsmith in Amarillo was a. Did you think I was making it up? You’d better phone for an ambulance.”Paula answered, “Before I do, I have an idea.”I said suspiciously, “What?”She said, “This.” Before I could stop her, she snatched the tag of the zipper and pulled it down.This time I did scream. As the excruciating pain numbed my brain, I clutched my injured weapon with both hands and curled into the foetal position.Paula made for the bedroom door and grabbed the handle in readiness to flee.For fully a minute, I uttered. The pay was not great but damn, I was an Author! I soon found work writing short stories, and articles for D&D magazine, and later for their web site.It was enough that I could feed my family and rent to own a three bedroom home. Beth worked part time while she was in school, and with the occasional helping hand from our parents, we were fine. For fun I hone my writing under various pen names on the internet, including this one (my most popular) Jaz1701.If you've read my other stories then you. What helped, and got them more aroused right then, was that they compared the girls being spanked and caned at college to themselves being spanked and caned now. In that what was actually happening was a role reversal where it was the teacher who was being disciplined, either by a committee member their own age, or by girls the age of Abigail and Madison, which they preferred in any case.Abigail and Madison continued to land the hard spanks on the very red and now bruised bottom cheeks and.