Hegave me 5 hard slaps in rapid succesion. They hurt much worse thanbefore. I had tears in my eyes. He gave me 2 more than asked if I wasremembering ...his time. I said yes. " Yes Ill bet you are. You gonna bringhome a bunch of crap this semester?" No I said. " You answer with eithersir, or dad." He continued slapping my sore cheeks. " Have you hadenough? You think you can remember?" Yes dad. I wont forget. He paused. He rubbed my right cheek, than my left. It was amazinghow quickly my. I indicated that I was finished by kissing her rosebudand futilely trying to put my tongue inside her. The taste of her wouldbe something that would stay with me until I had to get ready for workand would brush my teeth."The maid outfit actually suits you," said mommy, looking me up and downafter I had finished my favourite duty and stood in front of her. "Don'tforget to put your hair in a ponytail before you go out. Helen isn'tawake yet and I am going to sneak back into bed with her so that. An older teenage girl, still young to him. But of course Luke was twenty eight. So for all he knew this girl was ten years younger than him. She wore a reserved long skirt to her ankles that was colored a pink white and blue plaid and high heeled boots on. Her blouse was neatly tucked into her waist and was orange and laced white. Her hair was to her shoulders. A cool calm dirty blonde with timid blue eyes. She had smooth and flawless skin. The man next to her was an older man in a sheriff’s. “I like the sound of this so far,” Drew said excitedly. “What I never get at home is sex. If, and only if, Amy agrees, I can work out a barter system for cleaning your house, cooking meals and even doing the laundry,” I said quickly. “What kind of barter?” Drew asked skeptically. “Well I am thinking on the fly here, but how about something like this?” I asked. 1. Light straightening of the entire house in exchange for a hand job from Amy. 2. Heavy cleaning including vacuuming in exchange.