After all, you have a girlfriend, right?Really? You’d want to do it again? Wow. What changed? Well, I guess that’s all it takes. No, of course thi... wasn’t planned, I just wanted to go to a party with my friend, but what happened happened, we can’t change that ,and there’s no point in worrying about whether it makes us bad people.How is your girlfriend, anyway? Oh, really? Why? Yeesh, that’s not good. Did you talk to her like I said? Yeah, if she responds like that it definitely means she has. One by one, each and every bottle was opened and its precious inebriating fluids sent to join the gin and tonic on a long journey through the sewers to the sea, or wherever. "There'll be a few pissed rats tonight," she thought! Having performed this tremendous and doubtfully sane deed of self-denial she looked long and hard at the cat."You're getting as fat as I am, Mr. Smith - and it won't do!"A look of hurt passed over Mr. Smith's furry face at these words. He loved Penny very, very dearly,. But he shook it off and drove back to his meditation class.There were 15 people in the class today, and all of them were pretty eager to begin. Kevin looked around the room."OK, does everyone know how to make their minds clear of thought?" Kevin asked the group. All of the students nodded their heads. Then they crossed their legs on the floor and closed their eyes. That's good, Kevin thought. I won't have to teach so much today. I think I'm sick or something. He looked around the room. It was a little more forceful than the lastbut it aroused me none the less. More blows followed, each oneslightly firmer than the last. I found there was a point were thespanking stopped being sensual and began to be painful. When Icrossed this threshold I again told her I was sorry. My body beganto instinctively try to avoid her hand and I felt like I waswrithing in her lap. Fortunately she stopped, and I felt my bodyrelaxed against her. "Thank you Jennifer," I said. I was thanking her both.