So. Won't think of trying to leave, can't speak above a whisper,can't perform any action likely to make a sound louder than a whisper.That's right is...'t it?" He glanced for confirmation to erection boy and,well lets call him flaccid boy, who both nodded.He nodded as well then smiled at me. "Take a good old look, bitch.You'll be getting used to them." He cupped his balls in a way thatlooked faintly ridiculous and I laughed quietly. Well, I laughedquietly, frowned at why I was laughing. Por favor... Por favor calmate" he finally uttered, a questioning expression on his face. Beth realised that he was speaking Spanish, having been educated in the basics of the most widely used languages. "I said stay back. Don't come any closer" she said loudly in Spanish, her voice not being nearly as strong as she wanted it to be. She was breathing ruggedly, her legs were numb and her brain could not comprehend anything she saw. She felt like crying for her father. “Please.”, she pleaded to. I can't remember why I ever wrote with him in the first place other than perhaps he was not interested in anything long term. He had a cottage and was looking for a man to join him on the weekends in the summer. Maybe being by the beach was what interested me? I was now into my 40's, while he was 60 and retired (but working part-time for fun). He admitted in his profile that he was a bit overweight and when we had coffee together he was indeed rather large. But I went with him the following. Get out of my sight, you disgust me!The final phrase was said in such a clipped, authoritative voice thatKevin finally gave in completely as his mind sought to take in what hadjust been said. Whilst thinking so hard of such an immense punishment, hislegs gave way and he collapsed to the floor ,once more sobbing so hard hisbody was wracked with heaving gasping breaths as he struggled to cry,breathe, think all at the same time, the effort almost being too much forhim.Caroline sat here wide eyed.