It’s about respect. No slut women, no cheating husbands, no first time sex. ] Every friend I have now says the same things about me. ‘He’s as bi... as a bear and as tough as a teddy.’ ‘I’ve never heard him raise his voice, ever.’ All the way up into high school any kid who wanted to pick a fight found me. I came home with black eyes, a broken nose, chipped teeth and bruises all over. As a freshman I got whipped by a senior for being in his way and I peed blood for three weeks. I just didn’t want. I of course should have realised she was the RDL disciplinarian but like an idiot I said, “Hullo Joyce, come in.” Joyce didn’t look happy at all and there were no pleasantries. She strode past me and in to the living room. She put her bag on the table and emptied various implements on to it. There was a strap, a wooden backed hairbrush, and a cane. Joyce looked me in the eye, shook her head, picked up a pad, and read out what Mum had said I had done wrong and finished with the decision I was to. "My name is Martin Woodsworth. Feel free to call me Mr. Woodsworth. I am the head butler around here. You arrived sooner than we had anticipated. Mr. Johnson is slightly preoccupied at the moment, but he shouldn't be for long." He raised his wrist to his mouth. Upon it was some sort of black wristband hidden just beneath the cuff of his suit. He pressed his thumb against the black band and spoke. "Mr. Johnson, Mr. Doe has arrived. Yes, I've already told him you won't be long. Yes, right away,. “Why don’t you give us a pee bath then?” I said. “Id love to guys”, Cheri said giggling naughtily and moved to the tub and parted her legs. Cheri really had a good body. Her pussy hair was short and trimmed but she did have a full bush. I compared her snatch to Anni’s and decided that Anni’s pussy is really good for someone that was pushing the forties. Anni’s pussy was delicately enclosed like a precious pearl in a shell. I loved eating that pussy. The aroma and flavour is always in dispute..