Heck, it’s better than new, really. You won’t have any depreciation.’ He put his smile back on. ‘Why don’t you come on down to my office? We...can see about arranging financing, and I’ll see what I can do with the boss about the price. I’m sure we can knock something off, make it more reasonable, you know?’ ‘I won’t need financing,’ Tommy said. ‘If I buy it, I’ll pay cash.’ The salesman’s eyes widened. ‘…cash? I…’ he stammered. ‘Is cash OK?’ Tommy asked innocently. ‘…yeah, sure…sure it is,’ the. Then I sent for the lad to rectify the happenings in the barn at last. Cleverly I mounted the long mirror in my punishment corner not to miss and lascivious detail. »She wanted to see it, Sir, it wasn't my fault at all!«, the unhappy lad blubbered in utter distress and was already protecting his guilty bum with his hands! But I ordered him into the corner and he dropped his breaches obediently. I commanded him to lift the hen of his shirt so I could monitor the effect of my penance from where I. State had a requirement that you had to earn a minimum of thirty credit hours at State in order to get a degree from them, but Debbie had a very influential family and they had good lawyers and they managed to get that number down to twenty. Debbie was determined to graduate on time so during summer school before senior year and during senior year she carried that twenty hour load (I said she was a slut. I never said she was stupid).Tammy, my fiancée, had been a bit of a party girl during her. Now know this the lady in question was hot as hell with blonde hair and nice body and pretty face. I decided to teach her a lesson and pretend I had erectile dysfunction and believe me it was hard to pull it off so I had to think of little old ladies in wheel chairs with colostomy bags to do it. Well I did it and she reacted the way I thought she would and when she saw I was limp she said what is your problem and I said there is something I didn't tell you I have erectile dysfunction and she.