In between we walked past an auto parts store, a plumbing supply shop, a couple of empty businesses and a seedy looking bookstore. Between the booksto...e and corner lot where Gary's shop is located there's a large empty lot.I'm slowly beginning to grow accustomed to walking in the outlandish heels Gary is forcing me to wear. They aren't comfortable. They are, in fact, quite painful. And apparently it's impossible not to walk like I'm trolling for men while wearing them. But I've already gotten. Another dead end. When I looked in the mirror, I saw a twenty-one year old guy who needed to shave every day and looked pretty square compared to some of the other guys on campus. I was no longer a virgin, and I was a much bigger and more muscled guy than when I had arrived in Corvallis. I had experienced a lot in the last three years, and I had to smile at most of it. I was a pretty decent swimmer, and now co-captain of the swim team. I was a pretty good student too. I did well in my classes,. Fran had been burned badly enough to be sent to the hospital. Mostly her hands and arms. Nothing else. Some of her clothing had been burned. It was a little embarrassing to everyone there because her blouse and upper clothing had to be removed as they had caught fire. She was not burned, but she had nothing on. She didn't even think about the fact that her breasts were exposed. Finally one of the paramedics came over with a blanket and covered her. Nothing was said, but who was. It was something I had never told anyone but ever since I was a little girl I had thought about being spanked and back then I hadn’t realised what the butterflies in my tummy were but now I was older I was all too well aware. I worked as a secretary for a legal firm and would frequently fantasise about one of the senior partners calling me into his office for a spanking over his desk over some trivial misdemeanour of mine after work. Of course that was just day dreaming ... but here was this.