”I got up, walked to her laptop, which was sitting on the kitchen island, and clicked on her account. As she said, Janet teaches third grade. She is...not a heavy user of email. So the message was sitting fifth from the top after four spam ads.The header said, “I’m Sorry” and the message said, “I had to tell you.” The timestamp was the prior Thursday at 15:38. I opened the attachment and there were two pictures.The first was me with Jane Longworth and the second was a reasonably convincing. I don’t care right now that she has a full view of me, not just my red bottom but everything else as well. The pain is all I can really think about so when I can see again and open my eyes and make out Mum standing up, with the cane in her hand, flexing it, I gasp, and she smiles. Yes that look on my face is priceless she says. I groan and wait for her instructions. Mum said “did you see the look on her face Eve? Nina completely forgot about the cane you know.” I looked across at. Athanaal en akkavin thozhiyi mulaiyamaaga avalin thulai pesi numberai vaanginen, avalidam call seithu pesa aarambithen. Aval muthalil naan yaar endru ketu pesamal irunthaaal, naan kenju kenju avalidam pesa aarambithen.Aanal aval yaar endre theriya villai aanal phone matum seithu irukareergal endru sonnal, ipadi sonna aval thulai pesiyai thundika villai. Pesi konde irunthaal, pinbu naan avalidam ungalai paarthathum naan vizhunthu vitten. Enaku ungaludan pesi pazhagavendrum endru aasaiyaaga. The way she had grinned when I pinched her ass pretty much proved that. She certainly hadn’t known it was me. It could have been anyone, any man, giving her a good groping, but she didn’t mind at all. In fact she seemed to enjoy it.“Come on, Andrew,” she said, grabbing me by the hand. “Let’s try out the ghost train. I bet it’s really terrible.”The train carriage was just pulling back into the entrance as we approached. When everybody had got off, Jenny climbed into the front of the carriage.