If he doesnt, you need to show him that youre the boss. Give him a couple smacks on the ass, Adam, make sure he knows whos in control. I didnt use a ...ot of force the first time I spanked Joes butt. Dont show him any mercy, Dad said, urging me to take a second swat at my boys butt. If you show him any weakness, hell never learn. I hit his butt again, this time much harder, and I heard Joe let out a yelp. Again, Dad said. I spanked him again. And again. And again. In fact, I spanked the boys. He slapped the kill switch lightly and the bedroom went quiet again. He knew exactly where he was and exactly what he was doing today. He’d shower, dress, eat something, drive an hour to his office, work until 12:30, eat lunch, work until 4:45, and drive an hour home again. He liked his architecture practice, though, so the chances were good that there would be an interesting problem to solve during the day; since he was a fine and innovative architect, the chances were good that he’d come up. I was looking for someone that was normal and I thought Kate fitted my conceptualisation of normality.On the first few dates, we would often walk to our cars and decide whether another date was in order. Eventually, we exchange a few kisses before leaving each other with a firm date in the calendar. I loved placing my hands on her waist and tried every trick in the book to cop a feel of her gorgeous breasts. Even a glancing blow would have been enough, but she seemed to know what I was up to. Chrissie didn't like the big public places in any case. She also didn't care much for water. It suited Justin fine.She also didn't like clothes that drew attention to her big boobs. She much preferred baggy shapeless tops that disguised her assets. Many a boy had been 'burned off' after talking to her chest.Her only exception was Justin, it had always been Justin since she was a little girl. She liked his attention, although he could be a little 'inappropriate' at times. She enjoyed.