We roam around the city together, going for movies, shopping, dinners, and what not.As we were very close, mom always knew every detail about my girlf...iends through me. Whenever I’d take a girl out on a date, she’d watch me with a grin. I’d prepare for my date and would naughtily ask me to be careful, and not to do anything naughty with the girl.She already knew I never had any sex with any of my girlfriends, and that I was always a gentleman. Mom and I were so frank that she’d sometimes ask me. After that he can do those exercises on his own. I understand he's in construction?" He owns and runs his own business," she replied."Desk time for him from now on. He'll be fine now but this can return if he doesn't listen to us. Those two fifty caliber rounds did a bad number on him. He can still lose that leg if he keeps it up. If his construction business is doing well, I suggest him hiring a foreman to oversee the work. Somebody he can trust. I think he should be limited to doing the bids. "Yes, Sir." I whispered."Good. Turn around."I turned around and showed him my ass as I continued to rub myself slowly."Nice ass. I will enjoy using it," he said. "Now kneel in front of that bench."He gestured to what looked like a weight bench, but I knew it wasn't quite that. I knelt before it and waited as he got some rope and a gag."I'm going to gag you first, then tie you to this bench," he explained.I said nothing and prepared to feel my first gag. He used a ball-gag, my favorite, and. Papa Hardy was so incensed that he whipped poor Hannah’s backside with his belt for what seemed like a very long time. Even her nasty little brother Abe felt pangs of pity for her red cheeks. Her older sister Cassie felt real guilty because she had shown Hannah the hayloft spot for her first indiscretion. She had used it on numerous occasions to put a smile on many a neighbor boy’s face after a hard day of work in the fields or fixing the fences. Poor Hannah had just gotten her cherry busted.