. " I know what you're going to say, honey. You haven't seen Connie since college and you don't know if she'd even be interested. I did some checking,...though. From what I hear, she could use a date. I think she's horny." He grinned.Dense me, I finally figured out what he was saying. "Is this some kind of joke?" Not at all. Jack Holgren and I were talking today and I just think he'd be perfect for Connie. He's handsome, witty and a lot of fun. When I described Connie, he got really excited. I. "Good afternoon," the very tall, very handsome, very athletic principalsaid as he came out to greet me. "Come on in." He seemed very gregariousand eager to talk."No calls, Dot," he said to the woman in charge of the outer office. "Weshouldn't be too long."with that, he closed the door behind us andoffered me a seat."So..." he checked his notes, "you must be Dawn, correct? And yourhusband is Mitchell, right? Pam from Evelyn's office tells me that youare adopting Martha, is that correct?"I shook. Still though, I ask that God blesses each and every person who takes the time to read my work, thank you… MoogPlayer P.S. In order for this story to make sense to you, please read ‘I’m Not Who I Used To Be’ before reading this one, thanks again. ~~~~~~ ME THAT AFTERNOON We were all sitting out in the back yard at home, well, my boyhood home, enjoying the Barbeque that Dad and Uncle Jack had slaved all morning to cook. There were several different cuts of steaks available that afternoon,. I counted the strokes in my head and silently mouthed each number as I caned her. As one stroke followed another Suzy contorted and groaned to the challenge. With all twenty four strokes administered, I discarded the cane as Suzy clambered to kneel on the bed as I lubricated my erect cock from the tube and offered it to her beckoning hole, my eyes drawn to her own awakened cock hanging vertically between her legs, imagining the feel of it as it filled my own anus when positions were at some.