."Kallie came and knelt down beside her, putting her hand on the distraught girl's shoulder. "Don't worry, dear. You don't have to have sex with him, ...ut you do have to 'take what he gives you'." She leaned in close and whispered: "Use your mouth. President Clinton himself said that it isn't sex, right?"Getting back up and shooting Gabe a reproachful look, Kallie returned to the party.Gabe walked back over to Becky. His penis was pointing at her, still a bit soft from the verbal onslaught. She. A: what are you doing to me? I am getting all mixed signals here. I can’t take this anymore.R: (she grappled by penis shaft with her fingers, I jerked) sit down.A: ok ok. Please loosen your grip, it hurts.R: (smiled) I am going to tell you something and listen carefully.A: ok sure.R: I love you, Arav.A: what??? (I slowly sat on the bed, and she sat next to me)R: I liked you a lot back in college, but I fell in love with you the first day we came to Bangalore. I used to walk from my building to. "Deficit? It's not a deficit. You have it easy. Being a guy is easy." You think so?" Of course! It's being a girl that's impossible. I mean I've never watched you, but I know it takes you hours to get ready in the morning. All I do is get up, comb my hair, brush my teeth, put something on and I'm ready to go." It takes me fifteen minutes," said Carly. She frowned. "I'll teach you how to do it in fifteen minutes." It's still easier being a guy." I don't think so. I think it's incredibly. “I was going to be gentle with my little girl, but now I see you need a firm hand.”His open palm comes down hard against your lace-covered ass, and you squeal in pain and shock.“Good little girls get restraint, but dirty daddy-teasers must be taught their place.”Those words hit you even harder than his hand, which comes down over and over on your poor little behind. They play on repeat in your mind. I’m (SMACK!) just a (SMACK!) dirty (SMACK!) daddy (SMACK!) teaser (SMACK!) I’m not a (SMACK!).