Scott spent several hours in the security room where the golf cart was kept studying the best area to use for the actual photography. Harry steadfastl... refused to let him take the golf cart outside, so Scott would have to create the illusion of a golf course inside the building. Astroturf would do for grass. Four pieces of sheet rock mounted on a two-by-four frame and taped and bedded could serve as a background. An artist could splash some trees and a fairway on the sheet rock. The quality of. " With that he began kicking me. The paints of his shoes cracked into my ribs, bringing forth gurgling cries of abject pain.Jimmy leaped at his Dad and tried to stop him from brutalizing me. However, Fred was much too strong for a boy not yet in his teens, and shook him off like King Kong disposing of a petty annoyance.Then, with the twins looking on goggle-eyed, Fred swooped down and picked me up off the floor. Cradling me in his arms as though he was a monster abducting a human sacrifice, he. The credit card company threatened to ruin his credit and sue him. Moreover, Mrs. Dooley hinted at evicting him because he was three months behind in rent, and if that happened, he would have to return home and live with his Mom and Dad. He did not blame Mrs. Dooley, she was a single mother with two small children who depended on his rent to help pay for her mortgage. He stood on his stoop and closed his eyes trying to remember Mr. Foley’s address from the checks that he cashed for him at the. Jeff's grunts got louder and louder as his bottom stung more and more with each spank. The stinging got even worse as Hannah landed spank after spank on the same bottom cheek, maybe a dozen times, before spanking the other bottom cheek a dozen times. He could tell why the paddle hurt much more than when he spanked himself because he used to leave a gap if his bottom stung, but Hannah didn't.Of course, Jeff told himself that the way Hannah was spanking him was the real way to spank rather than.