Vivian smiled and said hi then told me how Mom had been telling her I was looking to earn a bit of extra money. I replied that I was as I was now sixt...en and needed to start saving to buy a car. She told me she needed a babysitter for Friday night which I thought a bit strange as she was in her early fifties so any kids she had weren't going to need babysitting. She then went on to explain that she had promised her daughter she would look after her two year old son overnight but then found out. "0, c'est toujours une caresse pour son cul". Melinda se vengeait de sa punition et son sourire voulait tout dire. Je frappais une 3eme fois encore plus fort."1. Enfin tu arrêtes de frapper comme une gonzesse". Melinda me provoquait comme elle aime le faire quand on discute par clavier interposé. La regardant dans les yeux, je frappais une nouvelle fois. Marie étouffa son gémissement mais ne pu s'empêcher d'avancer et son visage s'écrasa contre le sexe de Melinda. Les coups suivants furent. This is the follow up to Do as I say or he goes to jail. You might want to read it first. I have had requests to keep it going so here is more. Hope you enjoy it. ___________________________________________________________________________________ Dennis walked into the house after work Friday. He was carrying a plastic shopping sack as well as his briefcase. He smiled and said hello to his wife, Joan. She was still pissed at him and coldly said Hi. Dennis handed her the bag. Mr. Webber wants. She said that she and mom were going shopping while I was in therapy. There were also a dozen other people who worked in the hospital who followed our moms into the gym. ‘What’s going on?’ asked Angel. I took her left hand and slowly slipped the engagement ring on her finger. ‘Angel, in front of our family and friends I want to ask you to be my wife. I want there to be no doubt of my love for you. I promise to treat you right and to always be there for you.’ There went Angel with the tears.