He lets me go on and on about what happened. When I’m finished, he tells me to get over his lap. That he’s going to spank me for being a dirty lit...le slut. There’s a glint in his eyes, so I know he’s not really mad at me. So I make a real presentation of getting over his knee.He puts his throbbing cock between my thighs and rubs my upturned ass. He starts lightly slapping my ass. First one side then the other. I know he’s just warming me up. I wiggle my ass for him. This does two things, it. “You don’t need to lie Bethany, you’ve said what you think, end of. I promise not to bug you anymore. Now would you move out my way so I can go do pervy things in my pervy fucking apartment?” Tim snaps and automatically that feeling doubles, almost like my body is attracted to this more aggressive version of Tim, oh god did I really just think about being turned on by sicko 23? What the fuck is wrong with me!“Oh come on Tim look at you! You look like those guys who live on the subway minus the. I went to comfort Lisa as Gina went past shouting and swearing about a number of things. Gina had been away from the hotel for about a month supposed to be studying for exams so didn't now about Lisa and myself. Gina had said to Lisa "That she was going to see if I would give her a lift home tonight like occasionally before (as seen in Part 2), Lisa had then said "No, I would be taking her home" and they had started to fight and this is when I had received the phone call.Once Gina was away,. I did this before the meal.“I’ve been where you guys are. I’ve missed holidays and birthdays and anniversaries because I had the duty, or I was on alert. My son was born while I was deployed to Honduras, and my wife...” (I pointed over at Marilyn.) “ ... wasn’t too happy about that. So, I thank you for what you are doing. I wouldn’t ask this of you unless it was important, but I do ask you, because it is important. It has been said that we sleep safely in our beds because rough men stand ready.