"Quiet now, I am not changing my mind and if you continue with this incessant whining, I will not stop at 10" you threaten.With this I am immediately ...uiet and close my eyes trying to block out the feeling of the belt across my sensitive little pussy. You raise your arm and bring it down brusquely across my pussy, falling not far from my clit. I count one and thank you and you raise your arm again bringing the belt down right across my clit. I bite down hard on my lip trying my hardest not to. Being the only male makes you the man of the house, though it's a little difficult when you are basically the youngest.Ok, not actually the youngest, that's Alice's title. She's one year younger then you. But being only one year apart, the two of you practically think of each other as twins. Alice has brown hair that flows down her back, blue eyes like your mother, and a nice, thin, petite frame. She also has B-cup breasts, not that you're perving or anything, you just happened to notice while. My mom and dad are Dick and Jane. We always laugh because of the story about Jack and Jill go up a hill because a few weeks ago a friend told us a different version of it, which made us laugh. It went. Dick and Jane went up a hill. They each had a quarter. Jane came down with fifty cents. They didnt go up for water. Grandpa is Paul. He is in his late fifties. He is still pretty active for an old person. He plays ball and tag and other stuff with us out in the big back yard and can swim faster. Jonathan was trapped and he knew it. He had to go to the professor's office and he wanted to go too. He knew that going would not be good for him, far from it, but not going was out of the question. He would just have to conceal his bruised face and try putting on loose clothes so as not to irritate the welts healing on his bruised body.The walk to the professor's office was mercifully uneventful, but Jonathan felt distinctly circumspect wearing a jacket with the high collar turned up,.