"I didn't want you away from me," he said softly. "I..." he suddenly turned and faced the stairs as if he'd heard something."Good Lord that's scary," ...miled my Aunt Angela. "How the hell did he know I was there?" Go ahead, Chris," she said. "Tell my niece that you love her, for the two hundredth time today. She loves hearing it. And back there, you telling her that, pulled her out of that crap we were in." I love you, Sarah," he said and as usual, it made me feel like I could explode from. And tell him the big guy holding the phone is a good guy ok?" Just a sec," she replied and I heard her talking on another line.The patrol car pulled in fast and turned towards us with all of their spotlights on. I was blinded and had to put one hand up to shade my eyes. They came out with their hands on their guns in the holster but didn't draw them as they came over."Hi, I'm Mike Stewart, I called it in," I told them. "This guy attacked Mitsy here and she needs to get to the hospital, she's. "I've never done anything like this before. You make me want to do the most naughty things." Her voice got quiet. "Does that mean you're going to spank me now?"John wasn't sure if she was anxious to be spanked, or afraid. "Yes, I'm going to spank you..."She gasped as a small, but definite orgasm rippled through her body. John noticed and smiled to himself. She was perfect."... but not now. Later." Oooohhhhh, yyyeess," she sighed. "Will it be hard?" Still in the quiet voice. John decided it must. I hadn’t eaten since the day before yesterday.“Well, I’ll be stopping for a snack in a few miles. I’ll certainly treat you to breakfast.”“Okay. Thanks.” Long pause. “You don’t have to.”“I know.” A little later, “We ought to introduce ourselves, don’t you think? I’m Steve.”“How do you do, Steve. I am Pandora.” No, I wasn’t. But I’d been Pandora since a ‘witty’ boy had teased me in Primary school, thinking he was clever, after a lesson which involved the Greek myth. My name? Panna Bock. Can you.