"I could only offer an, "Oh?" I was beginning to get a little alarmed. I'dnever before had a visit from a Chief Inspector (or any other rank ofpolicem...n for that matter). And the fact that he had sad news was worrying."Are you Andrew Ashford?" I nodded. "Of 'The Laurels', Grafton Lane?" Again I nodded my head. "Then it's my sad duty to inform you that your mother, Mrs Ashley Ashford,was killed in a road traffic accident at 8:30 this morning. She waspronounced dead on arrival at the county. ”are you mad?” She yelled “Have you lost your mind?” She grabbed her bathrobe and hurriedly put it on.I asked sheepishly “Why not?””Because I say no’ she replied and moved towards the bedroom door. “No one has ever had my anus”.”I am not just anyone “I countered “I will have your ass even if I have to force you”.She looked at me and laughed “You? Force me? “I leapt at her and quickly threw her onto the bed. She stared up at me and shouted “are you insane or what?””I want your ass “I said.”. .. is that understood?"She nodded her head. "Yes." Jenny slapped her face ... not hard but hard enough to get her attention."Yes - what bitch?"Brenda was mortified. "Yes Miss Grant." Good girl," she patted Brenda's cheek like she was a little girl. "Now take off your blouse."Brenda didn't move, she just stared at her."What the fuck is the matter with you Brenda, don't you understand English?"Now get that fucking blouse off before I rip it off!"Brenda reached up with trembling fingers and. Tom’s eyes were fixed on Kate’s slit and I noticed that he had to adjust his trousers a couple of times. Swish, swish, swish. The first three strokes criss-crossed Kate’s rounded cheeks and she leapt up, clutching her bum, making her breasts swing. My eyes were on stalks. “You will get an extra stroke for moving. Bend over again.” Kate bent over, spreading her legs and showing us all her glistening slit. Like me I think she was enjoying this in a perverse way. “Now keep still or you’ll get.