“But it’s in physics, and much of it is theoretical. This gives me something in the real world.”“Why’d you leave your air transport rating o...f the list?” he asked with a wry smile.I know what he was expecting, so I gave it to him. “Because I’m ONLY eighteen and I don’t have the fifteen hundred hours. By the time I’m twenty-three, well, why don’t we cross that bridge then, okay?” I smiled sweetly. Dan says it’s an unfair advantage against males.“You know, then...”“Yessir. I looked. That 402 .... ‘Spread your ass cheeks with your hands’, she commanded. He didn’t dare question her this time and the next lash hit directly on his ass hole, he howled in pain and thanked her. His cock was now leaking precum, his whole body felt on fire but he knew he had more to go. The following ten lashes also hit his ass hole and he felt that it was swollen and bruised. He was crying in pain and humiliation now but he knew he wanted it- he had never felt this hard before. ‘Stand up and face me’, she. He looked up at Danny a little perplexed by the age of his visitor. He was the Vice-President of University Relations. Perhaps this had something to do with a high school outreach program. He rose.“Come in, Mr. Markem.”“Please, call me ‘Danny.’ You say Mr. Marken and I look around for my dad.”“Why don’t you call me ‘Tom?’”“Are you sure? I don’t want to be too forward,” Danny said.Tom laughed with the precision of a man used to dealing with the public. He gestured to a chair and said, “You won’t. “I’ve got my own lotion in my handbag.” He knew better than to respond to that. It was wisdom that paid off in the end, because applying lotion to the bare bodies of his girlfriends trumped everything else they did that afternoon. Sun hot in the sky, shining down on white sands and blue waves, giving his girlfriends an erotic, if amateurish massage… the day was ideal. He’d had to limit his exploration to keep within those unspoken boundaries, but it was worth it. So many old songs haunt him,.