“Medium rattan – this is what you had last week.” The cane twice swished through the air and struck Sylvia’s bottom with a crack sound. Sylvia...couldn’t help flinching at the two streaks of fire across her bottom.John noticed. “Are you okay?”Sylvia nodded. “Yes. It just stings a lot more than getting it through my jeans, Not surprising really!”“How do you feel about it?”Sylvia wriggled. “I could get to like it.”“Ready to continue?”“Yes please.”“Senior rattan” Swish-crack. Swish-crack. Sylvia. Two weeks later he came home and said his boss was being let goin a downsizing move. He said with no boss there was no job forhim. He said next week was his last week. He told her they weregoing to pay him his salary for the next five weeks as a separationpackage. Sarah told him they really didn't need his income and heshouldn't worry about anything. He felt glad she was taking it socalmly. His last two days, his boss was gone so he used his time makingphone calls to any place he. So I cooked dinner, we watched some TV, and rented a pay per view movie. Just a nice quiet night with nothing out of the ordinary. About half way through the movie I hit pause on the DVR and called “Bathroom break!. ” “Thank God!” Tiff replied, and hurried to the bathroom.I had to pee really bad so I decided not to wait and walked outside to pee off of the back porch. For a 14 year old I had an averaged size dick, about 5 inches rock hard. I hated the way public hair looked as soon as it. Following me up to the stairs, we passed my parents. My parents didn’t mind him. They loved him. He had gotten me out of this depressed, bitchy little mood I was in and they were grateful for it. Mainly because I was in that mood for a while, but he snapped me right out of it. He saw through me as if I was transparent. When I was fooling everyone else, I couldn’t fool him. It’s as if he wrote the script for my life and he explained it to me. Whatever it was, I loved it.Whenever he came over to.