. at least I read as much of it as I could tolerate." You didn't like it?" she asked."I thought it was preposterous hogwash," Rick replied. "I teach a...course on life and technology during the time of Da Vinci. I wrote a textbook on the topic. And I know something about biblical scholarship. Brown's book contains much material that isn't supported by scholarship." But," Miriam protested, "it's such a good story." The shoddy scholarship spoiled for me, I'm afraid. It is possible to write historic. The advertisement for the office store said they had everything in their show room, including counters.I called Vicky to see how the night went after we finished breakfast. To my surprise Vicky said that Ching Lee had only been up once in the night and that was to ice her hands and get more Tylenol for pain. She handed the phone to Ching Lee. I asked how she felt.Ching Lee replied, "I am OK, just sore in a lot of places. I think it is from hitting the wall and the side of my face is a little. We had never met in person before but I knew everything about her. We met on line years earlier on a message board dedicated to adult spanking. We exchanged e-mails and talked for hours on instant messenger. It was an innocent flirtation. We were both married, she was in Florida, I lived in New York. We didn't think we would ever meet. She was a shameless flirt. She said she loved to be spanked and she wanted me to describe what it would be like if we met. Would I be strict with her? Would I. UUMMMMMM U SOOOO GOOOOOD,FUCK ME HARDER,TAKE UR WHOLE COCK DEEP IN MY WET PUSSYYY,FUCK ME,FUCK ME HARD. Suddenly door opens and i saw Simran came to the room in her nighty. Both of us were shocked to see her. Simran’s mouth was wide open.Then she told her step mother,that , haramzadi,tuh meray Dad kay jane kay badh yeh sab karti hai Randi . Aanay day Dad ko sab bata doongi, (that i will tell dad all this,that what you do when he leaves the house). pushpa went towards her, and begged for mercy..