It was almost as if the Oriental woman had been schooled in the ways of delighting a man and indeed she had in her native Taiwan.Clay eagerly began wa...king from room to room in the well-equipped mansion. At last, he heard music in the large room where they usually entertained. The room was done in Italian provincial and as he entered he saw the lights had been dimmed and at first he didn't see his small wife. Usually they chose to hear classical music in this room because it seemed to go with. Brent wondered if Tanya was the big influence in that decision, since she too would attend the local college.Andrea sat beside him, holding his hand and beaming with happiness at her brother's accomplishment. "I don't see Tanya?" she noted."In the light blue dress in the middle of the second row. She's the blonde babe," her father kidded.Andrea snickered at the reference as she craned her neck to see the girl who had caught her brother's attention. She would get a better look when they were. However, there was something bigger than football that he cared about and loved.“Good morning, Juan,” Juan’s aunt (or “Titi” as him and others liked to call her. “Titi” was another word for “Tia” which is aunt in Spanish) said. She softly rubbed her hands on his broad shoulders.“Morning, Titi,” Juan said, while eating bacon and eggs sloppily. He got slapped across the head.“Pinche chico sucio! Wipe your damn mouth for once!” His aunt, Isa said harshly, but with love. Isa was a foul-mouthed. And then she suddenly appeared at the door opening it to see me stood there.I expected a right grilling for peeping on them. But the total opposite. Mum invited me into the room to watch.I sat to the side and saw the cane strike across poor Fran`s naked bottom. And a split second later a nice red welt would appear.I asked Mum why she was punishing Fran, she laughed and said they love this type of play and alternate between who gets the cane. Then another strike, and I asked why Mum was holding.