Although Rachel said more than once “I hate you. & I never want to see you again.” She would eventually hang out with them again. Anything was bet...er than being alone. School was hard, but it was nothing compared to her home life. Her dad had always been short tempered, but since the death of Rachel’s mom, he had increasingly become an out of control monster. At first things were just a bit more nasty than normal. He would yell more and was quick to slap her if she talked back. Rachel did her. As Jeff thought these thoughts he reckoned that, actually, Hannah was the right person to spank him. She was far more mature than her years and had an endearing, 'Do as I say or else,' tone of voice. It wasn't a sexual attraction to her, though, but he could see how he could get the real-life spanking he desired from Hannah, and then make out with Georgina afterwards. So, the spanking would be foreplay because he knew he would be aroused by the spanking. Hannah saw Jeff start to walk towards. She came straight to the point. "You were the woman I saw in JimCollins' apartment, weren't you?"I was too flustered to deny it. "Yes," I whispered. "But it wasn't whatyou thought. I'm Jim's sister," I lied. "I'm Megan Collins. You nevergave me a chance to explain," I said.She gave a small cry and held her hand to her mouth. "You mean......?"She sat down heavily. "What a fool I was, jumping to conclusions. Butyou know, I actually tried to get in contact with Jim again, so Ireally need to speak. ”“Isn’t she the one whose tits you always talked about?” someone asked.“Sweet Jesus, yes. She always wore these tight blouses that strained over her tits like the buttons might pop, and she keep them unbuttoned so low enough that could always see her sweet cleavage peeking through. You should have seen the interesting things her tits did when she breathed. Most days I had to leave classes carrying my backpack in front of me. I can’t tell you how badly I wanted to get my hands on those.