The impact takes his breath from him as pain racks his body. Before he has a chance to regain his breath, his is slung again and again and again. Spen...er’s head rings, his body aches and he wouldn’t be surprised if a rib or two are broke. He flinches at the tightening of the invisible grip expecting another meeting with the wall and instead the release is suddenly slackened and he finds himself falling for the floor. The impact with the ground feels far worse than the wall. Spencer attempts to. “Because only a slut….”Alan continued and loudly spanked her right asscheek. Shipra let out a yelp.“..lets an old geezer like me….”SMACK! SMACK! One on each asscheek. Two more yelps.“….play with her cooch…”SMACK! SMACK!“…in front of her husband.”Alan’s hand formed red prints on Shipra’s ass which was now shivering with the onslaught. I could not see her face, but if she was in distress, she certainly didn’t say anything apart from her yelps.“I will now show you how a whore like this is to be. Cannon had run off with his secretary just after Eric’s 6th birthday. It seemed that Carol Cannon, his foster mother, blamed Eric for that. So Ms. Cannon was stuck with having to go back to work and raise 3 kids all on her own, Eric and her own 2 daughters.Ms. Cannon was only 36, having become pregnant with her first daughter, Tera, when she was just 17 and her second, Kimberly, just a year later. Eric was almost right in the middle, having just turned 18. (That makes Tera 19, Eric 18 going on. " he trailed off again. I wasabout to just scream at him when he finally asked, "You haven't noticedyour boobs, yet?" I was taken aback, to be sure. I looked downward andsaw that my shirt was pushed out by the breasts that were nowunderneath it. I fainted again.When I woke up for the third time that day, my mom was awake, too, andhad set a tray of food down on by night stand. And cleared out all thecobwebs. I sat up in my bed and looked over at the simple sandwich andpotato chips my mom left me.