But even if he didn't want to lose me, he wouldn't have a choice. He'd be a wimp in your eyes if he didn't throw me out. He'd reap your scorn and disg...st, wouldn't he? He'd have to.But after that he'd be all alone.To you it would mean nothing that he would lose all he has. For you there is only Truth, Morality and Decency. To hell with all the poor souls that get trampled to mush under the iron boots of that unholy trinity."Justice must be done."I am Anne, remember?Almost thirty. I do PR and. I gave him a playful bite in his neck.Tim took my suitcase and we went to his car. He drives a very nice pitch black Mercedes C car. Then he took me to his home. I will not bore you much with how his place looks like. It simply has a living room and a bedroom with a nice double bed. A small kitchen and a bathroom with a bath, big enough for the two of us.I was still sleepy so I went to bed while Tim went back to work, but before he did so, he gave me a kiss on my forehead as he is such a good. . oh... I think you better go ahead and open me up," she sighed, beginning to want him inside next to her. "Unbutton me now and go ahead and do what you've been want..."He acted so quickly he made her stop herself in the middle of her very words."Oh!" she exclaimed, needing it more every minute.David had been anticipating getting her pants down for a long time, so the mere suggestion was enough to spur him toward his goal. In seconds he had her unbuttoned and was snaking the top of her jeans. After about five more minutes of spanking with the paddle, Sally said, “I will now end your spanking with a special paddle. Let me show it to you.” Sally knelt down and showed me this longer wooden paddle, with large holes in it. The paddle also had strange lettering on it. “This paddle was used at the sorority house by Jill and I. It really stings and it kept the girls in line. Now you get a chance of feeling it.” “How many swats do I get with that paddle, Miss Sally?” I asked. “I told you.