Slap! The thick belt lands across the middle of Misty's bottom.Again and again, Sir rains down lashes, covering her lower buttocks and top of her thig...s.The belt is clearly penetrating through the fabric."Ok, Misty, take your jeans and panties down for me!"She obeys and unzips and pulls both garments down to knee level.Sir draws in breath at the state her bottom is in, covered in large pink spots and matching stripes.Misty obediently lies on top of the bed, the final six lashes are on the bare. The day was mind-numbingly boring and I was glad I had the foresight to take a book to read as Aunt Delia and I spent hour after hour in one waiting room after another, but eventually all the tests had been completed successfully and it was then a matter of waiting a couple of weeks for the results.I drove Aunt Delia home then returned to the city. It was earlier than I expected, so I decided to call into work to surprise Claire and negotiate plans for that evening. We hadn't arranged anything. " He bent and kissed the corner of her mouth, lingering just enough to make her heart race. Carolyn didn't know whether to feel relieved, or disappointed. Carolyn lay in bed that night, unable to sleep as she replayed the evening in her mind. Mark seemed truly interested in her, despite—or maybe because of—their age difference. He had everything she could want in a man. Could she really date someone so much younger? Was she just setting herself up for heartbreak, and right on the heels of a. This time I really messed up. I was in way over my head. There was no way I could pay this loss off, I couldn't even afford to pay the weekly juice. It was no use running because I worked with Rick and they'd always know where to find me. I met them at the bar on Friday night and tried to reason with them. I asked for some more time but they insisted I come up with the interest and some of the principal. I was nearly begging them, it was kind of pitiful. Then Tony came up with a proposition: if.