"Kristie will do whatever Bri says." Whatever Bri says..." Kristie repeated."Kristie trusts Bri." Kristie trusts Bri..." Kristie repeated."Bri is Kris...ie's mistress." Kristie's mistress..." Kristie will do whatever Bri says." Whatever Bri says..."Bri stepped forward, "Julie, will you leave us for a moment?" Certainly, Mistress Bri." And Julie left through the back door, slidingit closed.Bri turned her attention back to Kristie. "Kristie, I am Bri." Mistress Bri," Kristie said, almost in. It’s a scandal too much for them to condone.“If this is what academic education means, none of my children should even think about it. Over my dead body,” swears Petticoat Lualua, the headman with scruffy long beard emaciated with age, as he sinks in the presiding Nduna’s chair. His smoke-treated-bamboo- walking stick guiding him to the center of other venerable traditionalists. As he squints in the direction of Kwame and Tanya, his facial expression is as contemptuous as that of a janitor. I could see the evidence of this man’s power in the mirror, but if I hadn’t just fucked my best friend into an orgasm-induced coma I wouldn’t have believed the second part of my father’s ‘gift.’ “You chose to give it to me...”“In your cock, yes.” Hypnos laughed softly, and smiling without a trace of discomfort. He grinned, and suddenly looked a whole lot younger and more boyish. “I thought it appropriate for a young man your age. And, I’ll admit, I expect it will be rather humorous for me to. With another man.”Adam looked up at his stepdad, perplexed. “You mean...?”“What’ll it be, son? A little hands-on sex ed or me spanking your bare ass?”Adam got another tingle between his legs. He smiled. “Could we do both?”Rich smirked. “I like the way you think. But if I’m going to spank that little bottom of yours, you’re going to need to bend over the bed like a good boy.”“Yes sir!” Adam happily hopped off the bed and bent over for his stepdad. “You can keep looking at the magazine until I’m.