Why?" I asked the girls standing in front of my desk at which I sat.Bianca stayed silent, refusing to even look at Aida. Then Aida sighed and began to...speak, "She's just jealous because I kissed a boy she likes." "Marc is not a boy I like, he's my fucking boyfriend!" Bianca snapped angrily."Well, if he's your boyfriend he doesn't know it! He kissed me." Aida stated."And you let him. Whore!" Bianca insulted."¡Puta!" Aida shouted."¡Coña!" ¡Pendeja!"They went back and forth and eventually began. Misery has always loved company. They had talked and talked and talked. He found Her remarkably easy to talk with. She had been so eager to listen to what he had to say. She had been hungry for attention. She hung on his every word. As they had talked, he had allowed himself the brief fantasy that this was his home and She was his wife. Maybe that short-lived fantasy turned the conversation to marriage. Maybe not. Destiny has a strange way of revealing itself one way or the other. Whatever the. He remembered back to a week before the horror of it all began. * * * * Jason came by as he always did. Michele was busy cleaning dishes from her supper when he showed up. She unlocked the door and let him in before going back to her dishes to finish them up. ‘How was your day at work today?’ She had asked as she was drying a plate off and putting it into the cabinet. Jason had sat down, and used the remote to turn on the television as he replied back, ‘Well, it was just another day at the job. Beth said that she used her hand, a hairbrush,and a paddle sometimes. Len agreed. Beth asked if she could giveme a spanking. I chuckled and said if she wanted too I guess itwould be alright. She said she really wanted to. I told her tosit up and I laid across her lap. I pulled Len around and puthis crotch at my face. Beth immediately started slapping my ass.And for an eleven year old she could spank pretty hard. Istarted to lick and suck on Len. He laid back and closed hiseyes. I could feel the.