“What are you doing? Are you going to spank me? Do it! Do it!”Then he drew his free hand back and struck each buttock as hard as he could with the...flat of his palm. The two swift blows sounded like pistol shots and were followed almost immediately by Cecile’s agonized wail. Clear red imprints of his hand began to appear almost immediately.“These were for what you did to me at lunch,” he said grimly. “This is what I would do if I were your father.” “Merde!” Cecile cried. “Do it again,. I knew to keep our abilities with fire arms up to date, we would have to learn and practice.Sharon offered to teach Betty, Katie, and Bob how to shoot. She said that Jim might help her if that was okay with me. I nodded.We would start in the morning. Misty and I with Allen would work on our defenses. In a quiet moment later, Misty asked me if we should show any of them our hiding place. I said that we should wait to be sure they would work out particularly meaning the Armstrong family. She gave. However, there was an underlying feeling underneath the words. Subtle but strong, lacing the mans words was fear. A fear that went so deep as to be undetectable unless one were to be listening for it. Cilia sighed softly in defeat. Her beautiful grey-blue eyes were downcast, as was her soft demeanour. If that is how it is meant to be, my love, then so be it. I will love you forever, whatever you do. Cilia said and looked into her husbands eyes. She moved in and placed her lips on his, locking. Telling himself him to get serious, for once, and confess his true feelings. Or he just might lose his angel is disguise.He sat down next to her holding her hand and looking her straight in the eye. “I think I need to confess something my dear.”She sniffed, blew her nose and replied, “Oh really, this better be good or I’m out of here!”“I’ve used women for my own pleasure for so long, I did not recognize a real honest to goodness one, when I met you. I though this one is going to be a piece of.