He was on top of him and he drew back the weapon to club him with it, when he realized it was Lenny’s head. He was revolted and disgusted by it, but...it was all he had. He suddenly for no reason apparent to him started knocking the head repeatedly onto the wooden floor. Gladys’ voice came into the room, “Miguel, it is time to get up, I have breakfast ready.”Miguel woke up in his familiar bed on the second floor of Gladys’ large farm house. It was a comfortable room, nicely appointed with a bunch. It was an excruciatingly hot day; the cooling ocean breeze had not found us, as we worked installing new support beams at the roof. Watching Tyler’s supple body move the large timbers, eying his powerful muscles strain, on a pulley, or using a chisel to open a mortise for the tenon was very seductive. He was young, hard, and so incredibly sexual. Day had turned to evening, the labor was finished, and Tyler had gone. Stripping of my wet work clothes I started the water in my tub. Living off. Benson. You have been found guilty of murder in the first degree by a jury of your peers. I sentence you to hang to pay for your crime. The sentence will be carried out after the State’s Attorney or one of his assistants comes here and reviews the case.” Now Judge Rawlings gave Travis an evil grin. “Don’t worry boy, it won’t be more than a week.”Travis was taken back to his cell and the restraints were removed. This time for lunch the deputy brought him a large cheeseburger, fries and a soda.. Now aged 40 she felt an urge to attend the Monastery of Repentance every now again to receive a spanking by way of chastisement and to help her cope with the day to day pressure in her life.She had been told that confession and spanking were very the****utic and she believed they were,having a sore,red bottom worked for Sharon.It was a cold morning,a light dusting of snow was covering the ground when Sharon left home to make her way to the Monastery.On the way she she thought about the real.