James was behind her and lifted the T shirt. Julie was naked underneath. "Girl, you stand side on to a street lamp and you're going to get arrested." ...ell, look at you."I didn't have to look. I knew my ass was on display, even standing up straight. "I'm alright, I'm in my own home and anyway, I'm expecting guests for dinner." You look good enough to eat but I won't crash your party and thank you, thank you and your son's. All of them. They've given me a reason to get up and do something with my. She isn't aging fast like whores mostly do, maybe because she doesn't smoke or drink or do drugs, maybe because she doesn't work the street. She stays a looker and Phil Sheissman keeps her in pictures.Time goes by, and one day it's my last P.O. appointment with Miss Trant. Gina has hers first, as usual, and maybe because I'm getting off probation and she's still on probation, she's pissing and moaning about how fate has been unkind to her. Miss Trant must've had a hard day or something, because. .." "Jeez," James exclaimed, "There's no need to get so excited." "It was just a joke," Carol continued. However, that didn't seem to pacify the strange woman. "People like you disgust me. You spread those horrid stereotypes..." "They're JUST a jokes," Carol snapped back, obviously beginning to get annoyed. It was obvious that she was losing patience with the blonde. I was slightly nervous, not sure if she might be a complete psycho or something. James on the other hand almost seemed amused by. She ordered me to stand up. She took the rattan cane and tested its flexibility. She asked me to bend at one end of the bed by pushing my hips towards her. I heard the sound of cane in the air and when it came to my butt, after a few second I felt the pain. After giving 10 strokes, she stopped for a while to let me to catch breath. Again, she started with more power. After getting 25 on left cheek, she moves rightward. With the same power, she delivers the next 25 on my right cheek. My hips.