“Sure,” I said.“What are you drinking?”“Johnnie Walker Black,” I said.She turned to the bartender and asked for the drink, and handed over...cash to pay for it.“I’m Karla Timmer,” she said. “From Gouda.”I knew that city, but she’d pronounced it in Dutch, where it had a very different sound, ‘howda’, much the way that ‘van Gogh’ had a very different sound, being more like ‘van hoch’.“Steve Adams,” I said. “From Chicago.”We shook hands.“Have you been to the Netherlands before?”“Only to change. The work I do is not based on any degree but on what I have already done - on my reputation as a programmer or tester. A degree would just be icing on the cake."I didn't really believe that I would ever get any money from the insurance company, so I didn't say anything about it to Marie. No reason to raise any false hopes."Look, your college is less than thirty minutes away. You know that I can't move from here before I graduate, but the drive is not that long. We can afford to get you a decent. I knew immediately that I wanted her to see my penis, to touch it, to hold it. Pretending to argue, I finally undid the top button and lowered my zipper slowly, allowing my hardness to jump into view."He's not bad for a sixteen year old," Soph said grinning, but I had seen in her eyes when he first popped out both surprise and desire, and I easily sensed her hunger for him. "Can I touch him?" she asked casually, "I'll be the first women to hold him."I almost fainted when her fingers first. Twelve strokes of my belt for you taking me for granted. Twenty swats of a paddle for putting yourself in danger. I will always put a punishment off if you can give a good reason. There is a penalty for requesting a delay, and there is an additional penalty for requesting a delay if I don't see a good reason to do so. Today is Tuesday, let's check your butt Friday and see if it is ready. The penalty this time is six swats of the hair brush."Penalties are applied at the time of the request, so.