I then turn my attention to Zack, I have decided on the staple, a good old fashioned spanking. He gets the pain a get the pleasure of stroking his bar... bottom. I place him so that he is facing Stacy and go to work. Smack follows smack soon his bottom is scarlet and tears are following freely. Anyone who thinks a proper spanking is not that painful would be very sorely mistaken, done right it is one of the most effective forms of CP. I was doing it right; Zack will remember this spanking for. The open moss field that we were in when the motor took a vacation on us wasn’t where we were now. I had grown up running trot-lines and yo-yo strings on this bayou. There probably wasn’t much I hadn’t seen here. I will admit that I didn’t know exactly where I was but I wasn’t lost yet. There’s a 1,800 ft TV tower about 5 miles west of the bayou and on clear nights (as tonight) you can tell which direction is which. A quick glance at the big dipper confirmed the same. We just needed to head. One day Percy was having his weekly breakfast at the diner in town when the Rabbi Feldman and Father Dolan sat down at his table. After the initial greeting, the Rabbi started, "Percy we need a favor from you. We need you to be a best man at an upcoming wedding." Boy are you two dragging the bottom of the barrel asking me. So who's the unlucky guy?" Percy replied."Me," replied the rabbi."What did one of farmer Schmidt's sheep get loose?" teased Percy.Father Dolan almost fell off his chair. "My life hasn't been a bed of roses you know. Your brother is no angel."Pam thought about what Bob had said about other women. "Well, you've been married a long time," she said lamely.Judy suctioned Pam's tongue into her mouth."Let's just say I need more fucking than he's willing to give me." You won't tell about this, will you?" Pam said.Judy laced her fingers in Pam's silken hair. "No way," she said. "Listen, who am I to talk?"They kissed again, tongues meeting and teeth clicking. "You never.