By the way, his cock, is like, way bigger than yours.”I didn’t care to chase her down, I just stood in my doorway watching her drunk ass stagger d...wn the hallway. I never cared about Anne, but this just pushed me over the edge with girls. I’ve been contemplating following through one of those casual sex listings on Craigslist for the past year, and been browsing those kinds of websites during bathroom breaks or before bed. They get me really hard. Well, I posted one about a week ago and had at. When you don't have closure. When you just don't know what's happened. It's just like in engineering. If you see cracks in a large concrete casting, you can't just pour more concrete in and expect it to be OK, just like that. Cracks usually mean you have a serious problem. So I can't "just move on", as though Jenny never happened.Anniversaries are the worst and birthdays. If was mine last week. I caught myself wondering what she might buy me, where she might have arranged to take me out. Then I. I felt my face get hot as I blushed. Patricia continuesto tease me and said, "Or is it my bra you were looking at?"I blushed even more. I stammered, "S... sorry it's your t... tits I waslooking at."Patricia said, "You can't fool me, I know it's my bra you were lookingat." I just stayed silent the rest of the ride in the elevator. Wereached our floor and then exited the elevator. Being a gentleman I letPatricia go first. I walked behind her and looked at her back my eyesfocused on her bra. Miss Concannon.” Joanne Wilson replied as coldly as she could.“Kelsey is a first-time offender and has been sentenced to four strokes of the dragon cane on her bare buttocks for being drunk and disorderly.” She announced.“She has signed to accept the punishment.” The Senior Correction Officer continued and moved in closer so that she could place her hands on the prisoner’s shoulders and hold her down.“You may lay the strokes on Miss.” Laura said softly and waited.Joanne stood to Kelsey.