It was an old home week of sorts there for the anniversary, seeing friends I rarely come across in my day to day life. By 5:00 pm I felt confidently s...ber to drive home. I knew all of the local cops and unless I was falling down drunk, they knew I didn’t have far to go if I was stopped, but I was careful not to drive if I thought I couldn’t pass a sobriety test.When I got home and out of the car I saw the bags of mulch I had delivered earlier in the week and set about to mulch the shrub line. Now I have had spanking fantasies ever since I was nine years old. Thats when the head counselor at Camp Kebo had bent me over the desk in his office for a bare-bottomed paddling with the camp nurse looking on. Miss Klein is here to make sure your punishment is not medically damaging the head counselor said, but I think they were screwing and this is the way they got it on. That idea came from the heavy breathing I heard from inside the office afterward while I was forced to stand outside with. It all began on Sunday afternoon when Shelia informed him that his constant rudeness towards the black men was going to be put to right.At first he went into a silent sulk and refused to cooperate in any way, this quickly changed after a hard slap each off the 3 black men.Like a scolded schoolboy he was frogmarched upstairs by his Mother and Gran, I myself had no idea what lay in store for my Son, but one thing was for sure you could bet it was going to be something extremely humiliating.Much. I'm here to find out if Vlad has the balls to call me a rat to my face," I snarled. Uri forced a laugh and replied, "I'd be careful what you ask for, Dante. Vlad is Special Forces. He'll cut you up and feed you to the crocodiles at the zoo." "Take a number and get in line. I've been threatened to be cut up and fed to mammals, fish, and now reptiles. I couldn't give a fuck, Uri. I want to hear him call me a rat to my face, if he's got the balls." I pushed it. Vlad was pissed. I had insulted.