"Please don't Daddy," I begged with tears streaming down my face and landing on my breasts."Shut up," he said hoarsely and brought the belt back again...Again and again he hit me, painting my ass and upper thighs with red stripes. After five or six of these my mind went to a place where it didn't allow it to hurt as much any more. I clung to the pole and pressed my body against it as though it were a lover. After 2 dozen of these lashes, a funny thing happened. I started to anticipate the next. Carl Linnaeus and his classification of life forms got talked about, and Steve related it to the file system on a computer."I've got a folder called 'Pictures'," he started, "and inside that I've got ones called 'Buildings', 'Earth', 'Mars', 'Maps', and so on. Well, that's kind of like Linnaeus and 'Panthera tigris, ' what with 'Panthera' being a category and 'tigris' being another category inside that one. I mean, sort of."I had to agree that it was similar. But of course he couldn't stop. Dekha to wahan shalini thi. Woh blue jeans aur eik tight top mein mere saamne khadi thi.Un kapdo mein uska fig saaf-2 ubhar kar bahar aa raha tha. Main usko dekhta hi reh gaya. Phir shalini thoda hansi aur boli- ‘sirf yunhi dekhte hi rahoge ya mujhe andar bhi bulaoge’. Maine use andar bulaya aur uske liye paani lekar aaya. Phir main usse thodi baatein karne laga aur usse kaha- ‘tum aur tumhaari yeh aankhen mujhe paagal kar deti hain’ aur uski aankhon mein dekhne laga. Woh bhi bare pyaar se ex. “Ahhh, where did that come from, can I ask?”“Let’s just say a bit of an old memory. And that’s all it is now, a memory. But remember, I told you more than once I was the handjob queen of Van Nuys Junior. And for the most part, that is pretty much what it had been like. 5 minutes in a school closet, 10 minutes behind some bushes at The Castle. Once or twice at the movies if nobody else was around. Places like that, where I could get alone with a guy for a few minutes.”She then pulled me in and.