" That could be because you didn't know I existed." Oh John, thank you," she bent and wrapped her arms around me, almost smothering me with her naked ...reasts in the process. I kissed each nipple in turn and things were just getting interesting when the breakfast gong sounded."Shit," I cursed and Cherry giggled. "To be continued."We ate our breakfast along with the other guests before checking out and hitting the road north. Traffic was terrible as usual, but she impressed me with her driving,. My aunt ran around the picnic catering to him and introducing him to every member of the family she could find. Bringing this bastard was like some kind of validation of herself as a viable and attractive woman. She couldn't be considered some poor, lonely, woman anymore because she had a man, now." She told us all about him and their relationship. She described him as being a free spirit. I later found out he was homeless. She told us that he was brilliant and saw things his own way. I figured. Since that moment he hadn't stopped smiling that secretive smile I loved so much, and I knew that he was planning something. So here we were, on our way home. Phil was just sitting there smiling quietly to himself, looking across at me every so often and flashing me his most charming grin. I was grinning back too. "I can't wait to get you home" he said. "I can't wait for you to get me home either" I replied. "No" he said "I really can't wait to get you home". That's when I noticed we'd. Other times I'd give blister his bottom with my hairbrush and make him stand in the corner. Sometimes I'd press my nails into his manhood and threaten to cut it off. He'd cry -- really cry -- and promise to be good. Then I trained him to do housework"Have you ever taken a man over your knee and blistered his ass with a hairbrush, Sharon? Believe me, there's nothing like it to give a woman a sense of power and control -- to reduce a man to tears and make him promise to do everything she says..