All were interested so they listened in."Pete, I just couldn't take mom and her hate for me anymore. That is why I left. She was so wrong about me. It...is going to take a long time to explain what happened and why. I now think different about our father than I did back then. I can more fully see Mom's point as well. At the time, there were so many hateful things said, I don't know as we will ever be mother and daughter again." Ginger may be able to help with that if we can get permission for her. Since it sat in one corner of the one room cabin, I figured I needed some kind of blower for the small heater. A quick search of the one standing cabinet revealed a small plastic box fan. Since it had a carry handle and since there was a big ass nail over the heater, I figured that was the spot. Most likely it was the place the previous tenant had used for it.A half hour after I started the heater, I had to turn it down to its lowest possible setting. While I drank coffee from the Mister Coffee. ’ Everyone spoke nicely to Jeff and included him in some of the conversation and he looked at the tits of Joy’s friends and decided he like her friends. An hour later Jeff climbed into Lena Rossi’s Lexus to check out their pool and immediately suspected it wasn’t a chemical imbalance problem. He checked the system and found some of the filtered cartridges were in stages of disintegration. As if speaking to her physician, Len said, ‘What is the prognosis?’ ‘You need new filter cartridges.’ ‘Well. I've never used it out loud, and I'm proud of that. But let me tell you, I've mentally screamed it on more than one occasion!THWAP!I was gasping with each blow. My ass was positively on fire. But I wasn't being punished. Oh no, not yet. This wasn't punishment. This was just "ass warming". Sir always said that a sub should never be punished with a cold ass. Apparently, my ass wasn't warm enough to suit him yet.THWAP!Punishment didn't have to involve pain. I have had my ass warmed before being.