I start to walk to thebathroom and he says don't make me chase you. I just stop walking. I havebeen defeated. I turn around and say what do you want. ...uke walks over andlays on his bed. He says, you have a punishment due and I am just thinkingof what it will be. I stomp my foot and say I am done with you. I go andopen the bathroom door and walk through and open the other bathroom doorthat leads to my room. I walk in and lay on my bed. I grab my ear pads andstart listening to some music. The. "Mom, how long are you going to punish me likethis? The summer just started and I wanted to have fun with my friends." Son, your father and I have laid out a course of punishment whichshould take about two weeks to accomplish. If at the end of our scheduleyou still don't seem to have understood your place in our family, we mayhave to go to the extreme measures which were employed on your father.That could take several months. And possibly some punishments will notbe able to be reversed. So you. "Don't worry, I've got this!" she yelled back. "And same to you. If anyof your students give you any grief, they'll have me to answer to!"With that, Abby turned around and headed into the store entrance. Assoon as she passed through the doors, her anxiety level peaked, thensuddenly fell when she saw no one was looking at her, whispering tothemselves, 'there's Abby', they way she always perceived people doingback in her home town.After a rather short but comprehensive orientation, her. Part of me wanted that to happen and part of me thought it would be going too far, you know? I definitely had too much to drink that night or what happened wouldn't have gotten as far as it did. Even so, well, BLUSH, I wanted more!!! Every day I fantasized about it, about being with both of them or maybe having some other guys coming on to me and fucking me really good for a really long time, licking me and letting me suck their cocks too. I guess I should finish the story and to tell you about.