"It's time now, Rachel, but she has to ask me. That's your job, to beg me to spank her. Then it will be my job to make her beg me to stop. Now, do as ... require." Please, spank her. She needs to be spanked." I know she does," I said gently. "Tell her she can scream if she needs to. She won't disturb anyone."I stepped behind Rachel, got her panties off, and bound her ankles tightly. I had brought a rattan cane to the basement. It was one of a pair I had purchased for use on Rebecca. I had never. I also know that part of my feelings stem from what I did not find with Bryan. I know these are rebound feelings that I am having. Although, we may thing it real love. It is not the kind of love that takes time to develop and mature. Still, I wake up in the middle of the night crying and screaming, "Why can't it be?"Douglas, how do I move on? When, I am too scared to let myself go and find out? I guess time will heal all wounds. I will always wonder why when it comes to you. So always, be my. With a little late night tangential thinking, accompanied by a few sips from a bottle of adequate bootleg Canadian whisky, I started coming up with a few ideas for some other questions that one or two of our innocent bully boys just might accidentally answer.Our next likely suspect for further probing revealed himself just after noontime, a weedy sort of low-level gangster wannabe that just looked far too happy to meet us and was just dumb enough to dance and hop like a circus dog when put to. " I thought and went even faster. I felt like back in high school when Carlos and I tried to outdo each other in Basketball. Only this time there were other balls to dunk. God that was horrible imagine I never said that. I went on pounding her ass for a while until she interrupted."Let me get on top, Brian."I pulled out, lifted her up, layed down and let her ride me. It was crazy a week ago this girl had never been with another guy and now she was riding me like a cow girl rode a mad bull.