I think you will find them quite challenging. Any questions or disagreements on any of that?" Uh, no. Not really," I replied, half-dubious, half-antic...patory. The idea of systematically testing what exactly I was capable of sent a thrill of eager fear up my spine. It was something I am sure Fernando or my dad would have done, if they had been given a chance.I could not wait to begin!I think I nearly drove Ambrose crazy over the next week or so.I spent that week following the Australian around,. "No. He's just a friend."Politely as I could manage I asked him again to move. This time he didn't even acknowledge my presence."Tell him to get lost then."Anita turned to me and said. "David, why don't you pull up a chair and join us."'Join THEM' I thought, 'isn't she supposed to be with me!'"Don't bother Dave!" smirked the guy, putting the emphasis on the diminutive of my name. "Why don't you head home. I'll look after the lady here." He then turned to Anita and added. "That's right. It was quite a sight in that position. Head down, bottom in the air, knees spread, she was wide-open. The damage to her bottom looked pretty nasty, the bruises and welts made it hard to walk comfortably. The other thing (now evident in her position) making walking uncomfortable, were two little lines of bead-like welts just inside of her cheeks. These are caused by the paddle and, walking rubs them together causing great discomfort for a while.I used the petro jelly to lube her rectum a little. ‘Damn you Clint, I’m going to teach you once and for all that I’m not a ‘kid’! Look at these tits! Are these the boobs of a kid? Look at my ass! Did you ever see an ass like this on a kid? Look at my bushy…pussy! Does a kid girl have something like this?’ As Katie stood with her hands planted firmly on her hips, Clint did indeed look just as he was ordered to. Hell, he knew the girl was growing up, but he never imagined that she was as well-stacked and sexy as she was! Oh, wouldn’t those breast.