” I ignore Amy and continue punishing her. I decide after six hits, that this is enough. Her cheeks are now a crimson colour.“Don’t stop, hit me...again, you fucker. I’ve been a bad girl, remember.”I really put all of my force into the next two slaps and I think that’s enough, she won’t be able to sit down for a week.“Punishment over, sorry Amy I think I got carried away.”“Kiss it better then, to say sorry.”I plant several kisses over her beautiful bum alternating from one blushing cheek to the. I was about a foot or so away from a pole ... in limbo. The car was so crowded I was not able to move. If I couldn't hold onto something during the trip, I would undoubtedly be knocked on my ass from some of the violent twists that the train would take.A force of pressure from the mass of bodies was still pushing behind me, inching me toward the pole, but there were shoulder-to-shoulder people surrounding and holding on to it already. My only hope was if I could at least reach over a shoulder,. Moments earlier he felt like a million bucks. Now he just felt like a million tons of shit. What had he done? ‘Janine, are you conscious?’ He chose his words carefully to avoid taking responsibility. ‘You seemed to be in a trance. Like you were drugged or something. Then you attacked me. I tried to stop you, but you…’ I told you that you just want all sorts of nasty things to be done to you. Janine heard herself say in her mind. Don’t blame the Coach, you asked him to help you. And now, you. Jenny had quietly invited them while everything else was going on.All the vehicles had been moved out and the garage had been set up in tables and chairs. I recognized the tables and chairs they had come from the closed restaurant in the shopping center. I decide right then that we would keep them and stack them against the wall for events like this. The 4 car garage would make an all weather party place.It was nearly 8 when I finally made my way over to my new office. When Bob had the.