Then – smack – the first blow landed on her ass.“Autsch, that hurts!” cried Emma.“Shut up. You will get 10, but when you are talking, I will...start allover again. So be silent!”Emma tried to be silent, but it was not easy. Alex was now highly aroused and each blow let his cock grow a little more. Emma squirmend at the kitchen table, but she did her best to be a good girl. After the six blow first tears came out of her eyes. Now it really hurt. Alex made a little break and looked at his work.. Tim got into his position and closed his eyes. I'm a girl he told himself. I'm a girl, I'm a girl, I'm a girl. While they awaited the technician to turn on the music, Miss Gilliam remarked quietly to Mrs. Bedlam. "How is Tim?" I'll think he'll be fine. I reminded him to believe he is a girl, and he'll be OK." He looks so cute in that dress. I can't believe his mannerisms. Where did he learn to be so delicate? I mean his hand and head movements, the way he lifts his skirt." Its a mystery to me.. It would cut down on showers. I did my laps, checked the chemicals, showered and had breakfast.I did my chores and then shot some pool. I was trying to do that several times a week to keep up my skills. I hadn’t found much time to study or play chess, so I spent perhaps an hour with a book on improving play. Then I grabbed the newspaper and worked out the chess problem they printed each day.I still hadn’t decided what to do about Vickie. She’d arrive after lunch and stay the night. Even if I. “I’ll tell you what sick is shall i,” i whispered to her. “Sick is prancing around on camera at 11 or 12 years old knowing full well that your making guys hard. Teasing them with your nip slips at premieres and your sexy outfits. Getting guys so hot they can’t resist stroking their cock when they see you, and then just ruining it by cutting your hair and making yourself look like a little boy.”“I’m…….sorry…” she managed to squeeze out as i choked her.I let go and stood up as she gasped for air.