....I DID By now i was getting called names etcetc and he was also telling me what he was going to do to me, he ripped of my blk pantys and my bottom ...as now exposed to him and within a few short seconds he was spanking my bottom with his bare hand {hard } i was told not to moan or move, but this was hard as he was spanking me hard {i did/could not moan as i was gagged} I was at his mercy he was spanking me and i cud feel my bottom getting very warm with each spank and sore.He was calling me. I don't know what came over me'. I could see the red glow of her fag and knew she was listening, but I didn't know what to say next. I'd run out of excuses and things to say my mind emptying out like an upturned bottle on a draining board. I heard her patting the bed beside her. I raced across, like a dog, summoned by its master that needed to be petted and forgiven. I stumbled on something soft like a toy and stumbled onto the bed. She turned the bedside light on, her body framed like a. As he pumped himself, he figured out, he was really turned on more and more, as he moaned and his hip moved in and out of his fist. Suddenly there was a knock on the bathroom door. Tom found out it was Mr. White, concerned about the hot water and he had come in to shave. Tom had nothing to hide, Mr. White had seen Tom’s limp glory and now it was hard, the shower door was also see through and Mr. White was already in front of the mirror and started to shave. While shaving, he had glanced and. My suffering one.” She kissed Anne, and Anne felt lighter. It was true, they had never met, but this was still her mother. She was a Child of the Night as much as any of them. Mother found the tallest and grandest mausoleum to sit down on. She looked powerful and stern, but also loving. “You’ve called me and I’ve come," Mother said. “Tell me why?”Anne realized everyone was waiting for her to answer. This had been her idea, after all. She cleared her throat.“Mother, thank you for--" No, Mother.