Sharon was right to discipline me. The spanking continued apace. I gasped more and more as I was sure Sharon was spanking me harder and harder. I yelp...d when Sharon spanked the back of my leg as that really stung. Suddenly she was spanking the backs of my legs alternately. Worse, she spanked the back of the same leg time and again. It felt like twenty times or more before she went back to spanking the back of the other leg. I lowered my head, scrunched up my face, but was desperate not to ask. The guys are all getting together Monday just to shoot some hoops. Remember last year when we went to Chicago before Christmas? That was really fun. I’d like to do it again. Will you guys have any extra time off? I suppose we could wait for the weekend, but it’s always more fun if we do it before Christmas. I know! Maybe I could get Brian to come with us! We could, like, double-date. What do you think, Mom?”When my daughter’s motor starts running, there is no shutting it off. Suddenly, the. He landed another punch on her father before he was overpowered and dragged away by other two.Her mother rushed past the men struggling with him and went to her daughter, comforting her as best she could. Her mind consumed with trying to figure out how to keep her family safe.Her father recovered his feet and helped the two men removed the intruder. After a couple of aborted attempts that got him kicks to the face and chest, he managed to grab the intruder’s feet and the three of them removed. These things matter less to her than the cowering animal before her. They are nothing more than witnesses to her glory, and her final, incandescent ecstasy...Another lash; a feeble whimper.She snarls at the sound, a bitter anger robbing her of the dark joy of release. How dare he make a sound? He will pay for his disobedience. She raises the whip high, rage crackling through her body like an electricity, lending her an inhuman strength, and an unholy savagery."I think he's had enough," says a.