Of course, General Johnson didn’t comprehend the fatal situation that General Lee was in and he felt no pressure to make his way north regardless of...the losses.I didn’t have a firm grasp on the exact dates, but I generally knew that the period between the first week of April 1865 and the middle of the month were heavily laden with key crisis points and that the surrender of the forces under General Johnson in Raleigh/Durham area was even more important than General Robert E. Lee’s surrender at. He sat back and picked me up off of my feet and threw me over his lap.I was being manhandled.Everything was happening so fast and then I heard the loud sound and felt the sharp sting coming across my ass all at once!He slapped my ass! He spanked me…then he spanked me again! Hard! I was so confused and so turned on. Again, he smacked me and again and again.I could have stopped him, let's be honest, I could have ripped his fucking throat out! But my little penis wouldn’t let me. I was so turned. Tell me it isn't."Steve frowned and glanced at Allyson. She answered immediately."It is that exact way here, Bryant," she said. "Jonas and I prosecute them as equally as we can. That much has changed. A rich guy gets the same charges as a poor one. The new judge swears he will sentence them the same, too. The problem is..." Yeah, it's the same routine in Chicago," Bryant said, a scowl darkening his face. His voice took on an air of pomposity as he imitated a prosecutor. "'Well, Officer, Mr.. ‘She is Eva and she is a good driver. She used to work in one of our clubs but became too old and hideously ugly, is that not correct, Eva.’ The girl turned to look at her employer and she was quite beautiful and looked about 40. She smiled broadly but said nothing. ‘You see, Kitty, absolutely hideous. I don’t know why I keep her.’ I had my own thoughts on that! Lunch was in a wonderful hotel with breathtaking views across the city. We ate seafood and drank Sekt – it seemed I had drunk nothing.