"Tell me you understand. And this time, if you disobey, you will get four spanks." I-I-I understand," she said with a gentle sob."Good. From now on, i... you demonstrate in any way that you actually do not understand, I will use my belt or a good stout paddle to make certain that your attitude, demeanor, and behavior conform to MY standards. Dad, I expect you to watch and learn. Hopefully, together we can find your balls and get them re-attached." Yes, Brad, thank you." Dad, when was the last. I put June on a pedestal. Well, um, that shit got tired really quick. Through the month of August, I was mister supportive for the lovely miss June. Well, today, the first day of September 2012, I declare that we’re through. We were supposed to meet at the movies today, and she informed me of a change of plans. No, she didn’t cancel. For a change. Rather, June informed me that she wanted to bring someone else along for our date. Let me say it before you do. What the fuck? I haven’t seen her ass. Ever worry about him straying?”“No. We have a good marriage.”“Sexually satisfying?”“I guess. I mean, we usually have sex once a week.” She shifted. “I mean, it's not as intense as it used to be when we were younger.”“When he was a hot, young stud like your son?”Her cheeks brightened. “Doug? Why would you say that?”“Well, he's becoming popular with the girls, right? That's what you've said. They've noticed that he's handsome. That he's strong. I bet it makes more than a few of them. ’ I stared at her in disbelief, as she smiled serenely at me, patted my arm and walked away. ‘Get some sleep, child. A busy day the morrow is.’ She called over her shoulder, as she turned a corner and disappeared. I turned to the door of the chamber and opened it slowly. Walking inside I closed the door and rested against it. I looked the room over carefully. Nope, still hadn’t changed. The fire in the hearth had been freshly stoked, and blazed with comforting heat. I walked to it, and held.