"Yes Sir" I sob as everything is on fire already.About 30 mins later Kend walks in the door and actually passes me without seeing me. When he asks Si... where I was, Sir points me out. Kend turns to me, seeing me in the corner with my ass red, and barely seeing that the sides of my boobs are red. He knows I was punished, but not what for. He calls me over to him. I turn and start to walk to him when he points to the ground. I immediately drop down and crawl to him. "Why are you being. Son of a bitch, I'm an idiot! Thatasshole didn't want me, he wanted a curiosity.Her muscles spasmed with anger. She wanted to hit him and hit him and hithim until she had made him feel as low as she did right now.Unfortunately, her soft, futile arms gave her little hope of exercisingthat option. Of course, I could be wrong. Female hormones haven't given me the abilityto read minds.As she hurriedly pulled on her jeans, she said, "Brad, if you don't driveme home, I'll drive myself." Which meant. You can witness of the adventures of this different fictional characters, or better, interact with them, and be part of their adventures. There are no limits on how you can interact with the characters, just try to be creative but credible, and have fun writing them. However, there are some ground rules, and the chapters that no respect them will not be published:No Gore, golden shower, scat, violence against or degradation of any character.No Futa.No Simpsons characters, since I already have. ‘I – yeah. I’m saying I am a seasonal worker, and I will leave in a few months. I want to be clear about that.’ Joe considered her again, his jaw working. And then, he nodded, too. ‘Okay. Duly noted.’ Leanne inhaled deeply. Okay, then. Out loud, she asked – ‘So, which movie did you have in mind?’ * It was a silly Rom-Com, and Joe had to admit he had thoroughly enjoyed it. They had both groaned in unison at the more ridiculous parts, and chuckled at the quirky bits. More importantly, Leanne.