There was also the problem of my sister Rebekah, who appeared to be in a state of incommunicado. I knew her affair with Lord Byron had ended nearly tw... years ago, although it was he who had rebuffed her rather than vice versa. I believed Rebekah, or Becky as she is known these days, would then have re-joined the Shelleys, in order to collaborate with Mary on the second edition of the novel Frankenstein. Percy Shelley had agreed to this at the Marlow meeting where ‘rascality’ may have taken. Yes baby, I'm sure OkOk, what.Ok, let's do it.Have you found a man?YesWho?Jeff, I think he's always fancied me and he's good looking, I'd rather fuck him than some stranger. (Jeff is my wife's ex friends husband, she fell out with her friend as she cheated on Jeff)And he's agreed.I haven't asked him, but he's coming round for dinner tonight.Tonight, are we going to, you know?Only if you want to?Ok, how are we going to go about it?Leave it to me.I couldn't wait to get home, my heart was beating. The lights were on in my mother rooms and heard more than one voices. I saw the door open and my uncle came out in his lungi and was wearing no shirt. My mother was talking to him as from inside the room. He left her room and went to his room. I remember seeing inside his room as he entered and turned the light on. The bed was empty. I didn’t see my aunty inside the room and she was to be seen anywhere else in the house. Well something more to wonder. I had half a mind to go to my mom’s room to. "I think you are a sissy and probably a faggot! I am going to see thatbecome one if you are not already, got that sissy!" proclaimed hisstepmother. Carl could only hold his head in shame and humiliation has hisstepmother berated him. His sissy stick was oozing as she gave him atongue lashing."Very well, now for your punishment, I want you over my knees so I canspank you until you learn your lesson," Mrs. Monet said and she pulledup her skirt to display the tops of her nylon stockings and.