Emily woke up in panic, she panted loudly and cold sweat ran down her face and neck. For a few seconds, she seemed lost before remembering her surroun...ings. Shielding her eyes from the bright sunlight with one hand, she pulled a small mirror from her rucksack and held it up with the other. She moved her hand from her forehead and rustled around in her rucksack some more. Her hand ran over the various weapons and canned food she had before coming to a stop on a small, wooden hairbrush. Emily. Deswegen will ich jetzt so schnell wie möglich die Toilette verlassen, um keine Minute länger mit dem gekränkten Egomanen allein verbringen zu müssen. Doch als ich gerade meine Hose zumache spricht er mich an: „Hey, was glotzt du so auf mein Teil?"„Ich hab nicht geglotzt!", antworte ich erschreckt, obwohl ich tatsächlich versucht habe einen kleinen Blick auf sein Allerheiligstes zu erhaschen. „Oh doch hast du. Und wer will es dir bei diesem Prachtstück schon verdenken?", sagt er und dreht sich. She knew what kind of discipline Jeff practiced, and it was not pleasant."Oh no," Kelsey thought to herself. "Oh God no, please no, not this, anything but this."Kelsey mouthed the words to herself, but she knew fully well they would do no good. She knew what was about to happen to her, and she knew there was no way out of it.Kelsey Andrews was going to get a spanking.Oh, she hated spankings. The pain, the embarrassment, the discomfort that followed her for days afterward, there was no. The kitten slept beside Miriam all night long. The next day was Christmas Day, and Miriam and Kittykins woke early. Together they went down the hall. The Christmas tree lights were on, as they were every Christmas. Miriam and Kittykins wrapped up in a blanket and sat by the dying fire and waited for Mother and Father to get up so they could open their presents. The family also always ate a big breakfast on Christmas morning, and Miriam was looking forward to that as well. The kitten climbed.