Without a word, I sit next to you and grab your arms from behind. You struggle, but I’m far stronger, and putting you over my knees is easy. You squ...rm and kick out, however you’re helpless. I lift your pleated skirt and jerk your panties down to your knees. ‘Last chance, Fay.’I hoped you’d remain silent. As soon as I’d decided what must be done, my cock had stiffened. Now, with you defenseless, it feels like a steel rod. I bring my hand down on your right cheek. Whack! It’s not hard, but I. This time my eyes remained closed as I tried to imagine things going on as she worked her magic. She moved to my side and as her hands moved over my stomach they seemed to go straight down for my cock. Grabbing it she began to slowly stroke it again. As she did I turned my head to one side and opened my mouth as I let out a big sigh. As my cock began growing again I opened my eyes and got the shock of my life. She was standing, totally naked right next to my face while she was jerking me off.. He tried to beg over her panties, eventually pushing them out completely as she ran her hand up his thigh.“Listen bitch, I don’t know what the fuck you’re…”He was stunned to silence as she flipped the bade open and ran it under his pant leg. The cold steel brushed against his skin as she pulled upward. His pants tore easily with the sharp blade, and she let out the most devious giggle just as he gave a pathetic whimper. “Stop talking. You’re wasting your breath. You’re going to wish you used. ’ I added, ‘Rick, don’t feel you were the only one left out. So was I.’ The waiter came and took our orders. For the next hour, we gave Rick the entire story and filled in Donna on the parts she didn’t know. There were a number of tears quietly shed but the joy of how God had worked in Lydia’s life and in ours to bring Pam and me together filled us. After lunch, we drove to our house and I made a copy of Susan’s notes for Donna and Rick to read. We sat in the library all afternoon and talked.