'You didn't count the fist one.' Then he slammed the paddle down on may ass again." 'Two,' I said again. Then 'Three' and 'Four' and 'Five' and 'Six... and 'Seven' and 'Eight' and 'Nine' and finally 'Ten.'" My butt really hurt. The warmth was there. The squishiness was there. But the pain was also there. Maybe it was because he was a boy I didn't know. Maybe it was because I wasn't in front of friends. Maybe it was because he just hit so darned hard, but I didn't like it at all while it. He'd had to carry Delbert from Ruby's bed - where Ruby had been herself sleeping like Rip Van Winkle - and he'd thrown the snoring boy on the pile of gunny sacks in the open rear box of the pickup. He'd safety-pinned a sack around the boy's naked loins, making him look like a naked baby in a gunny sack diaper. Delbert would likely wake up cussing with itchy balls, but the boy had grown too big for Harlan to attempt to dress him while the boy was knocked out."He'll likely sleep for a week,". I felt Paula starting to stroke my cock againcoaxing it to rise once again. Bob said that the“voyeur” in him wanted to get closer look at Paula asshe started to suck my cock again as I lay on the bed.The sensations of her warm, wet mouth wrapped around mynow hard prick were marvelous and I closed my eyesrelishing the excitement and feeling of her warm suckingmouth. She would pull my throbbing cock fully in hermouth and then take it completely out again. I couldfeel the exquisite. I was surprised too at how my calves were already aching because of theheels I was wearing.I had now become used to walking in heels following my experiences theprevious evening, although I had been drunk for much of the time, but Iwas still conscious of trying to look as feminine as possible as I walkedand consequently of each step that I took. I didn't want anyone butLizzie and Victoria to know that I was still physically a man, even if,dressed as I was, I was struggling to think of myself.