By then I was 14. When he saw my embarrassment was fading--cause I think that was the primary reason he was doing it--just to be an ass and embarrass ...e--he upped the ante. Instead of the lingering hand on my bottom he would call attention to my breasts. I was wearing typical clothing, nothing overly showy, but when I leaned over to fill one of his friends’ glasses he would reach out a hand and cup one of them. “In a couple of years,” he said nudging the guys next to him, “these are going to be. When Tammy'smother opened the door, she saw Tammy and I close and Tammy in just herlingerie. She immediately asked what was going on. "Don't worry,Mother," Tammy said. "James is like totally gay and I was just showinghim my new underwear because he was thinking about getting some newunderwear from Victoria's Secret. He was just asking if this racer backbra came in a Double A and I was showing some of the new patterns andcoordinating bras. Tammy's mother looked at me with a surprised look. “No she screams. She stands up, grabbing her bum. “Get back down this instant. If you get up again you are finished here.”The next stroke forms a line directly over the first one. Swish, crack. “oww” Her legs begin to kick, but she doesn’t stand up..Now I stop. There are 6 parallel lines across her nether cheeks. Her face is flush. She is breathing deeply. She is rubbing her bum.“Now I am going to fuck you.” I say “That will help keep your temper under control”Her eyes go wide with fear. “But I. Senior Constable Doug Mc Barker, the old guy I was put with for the first three months, damn near drove me insane with boredom. He hated being a first responder and was more than likely to turn up after the shooting or stabbing was done. I was not surprised that he had never made Sergeant.We seemed to get mostly domestic and burglary cases. Our beat wasn’t one of the better suburbs, and we also did a lot of minor drug busts. Doug liked burglary after the fact, best.However, he made me write-up.