Then I lifted my ass up high, and asked her to spank me. To spank me hard. To make me pay for her going over your desk and taking your belt. “She pu...hed my head down into the couch, to shut me up, and I think all her inhibitions where gone then, cause she let me have it. That damn hairbrush was hard, and it hurt, and I think she was both pissed off and turned on. Oh it hurt. She kept the one hand holding my head down, my ass all up in the air, and blistered it. Four or five on one cheek in a. "I guess it was the real deal." It was so crazy. I know people say that, but it was."Judith asked something else, but the past came back and pushed Judith aside. It made Margaret remember the first time, in John's minivan in the parking lot at the club. She remembered herself saying "No. We can't. Not here," and John answering, "Watch." It took a couple of minutes to lower the back seats. There was a plush sleeping bag. The windows were tinted. It wasn't until weeks after he broke it off that. Kevin said to me, ‘I just turned twenty one and caught a ride to the bar, to celebrate. I just moved here and do not know anyone. I live about two miles from here.’ We sat there and small talked for another hour and I decided to leave. I said to Kevin, ‘Would you like a ride.’ He looked over at Judy and said, ‘What way are you headed.’ Judy replied, ‘Why don’t we all go over to our apartment and I will cook you a birthday breakfast? John can take you home later.’ ‘That sounds great to me, I. Well, the whole team likes you really so you should be fine.”“Thanks,” he said as he smiled. “You want a hot dog?”“I really don't think this is the time!”“Well worrying's not gonna help.”“You're right, yeah, I'd like one, thanks.”We wandered over to the hot dog trailer and once we'd got them we sat down on the fence to eat. We ate in silence but I knew we were both thinking about the events that were about to take place when we had our “little chat” with Tim. We hadn't even really discussed.