I always do what my hubby wants so I said not a problem.We loaded up the truck on a Saturday. It took several hours of driving to get there. We turn...d off the main road and made our way down a long gravel roadway. We passed a few abandoned cabins. There did not seem to be anyone in the area. We turned off on an unmarked road just wide enough for the truck to get by. We drove on it for several minutes before coming to a clearing where a small cabin stood. There were already several other. But if she did know the number, I was pretty certain she wouldn't be calling it, anyway.The question was, the next time I called her number, would she talk to me? I mean, had I really done anything so reprehensible? Or was Shirley simply reacting to the fact that I knew too much about her previous life?Maybe it wasn't so much that I knew about it, as it was the fact that I had sought out information about her.Ironically, the greater part of what I knew about Shirley's past -- by far -- had come. . well, that's my idea of paradise!" Just as he finished formulating this thought, Jack found a website called "Wishes Granted, Inc." It wasn't much, but Jack hoped that maybe, just maybe, these guys would give him what he wanted.*****TWO MONTHS LATER:Almost overnight, Jackie Phelps was the hottest news in the porn industry. Hardly anyone could believe the stories about this drop-dead gorgeous woman with the 200-inch bustline. And no silicone! But when Juggs sent a scout to check out her. Come on I want to hear you say it … ask me to whoop that ass and kiss the hairbrush that is going to give you what you came here for.” Kissing the hairbrush and stammering between sobs Sheila cries, “Please sir. I want you to whoop my ass. Please sir train me to submit.” “Don’t go easy on her,” the pastor warns from the door as Mark takes up the paddle applying twenty hard spanks all to one cheek then to the other. “Sheila, are you learning your lesson?” “Yes sir. I’m sorry sir … Please pastor.