"Turn around slut!" I ordered. She turned around and waited; her hairbrush was one that was oval shaped with wire teeth and made of wood. The back was...smooth. "Now take your hairbrush and spank your nipples six times each with the plain back of the brush!" I demanded.As Karen raised the hairbrush; I stopped her and added "Up on tiptoes, bitch, and the spank will not count if your heels touch the floor!" I warned. Karen raised herself up on her toes and applied the first slap. Again she counted. True to her word she was back in no time and slipped in the bed putting the bottoms of her feet, that had been cooled by the cool tile in the bath, onto the tops of his thighs."AwwGEEZ, you're FREEZING!" He said as he bounced up and went off to pee himself, all the while grousing about the chilly air and cold floor.Before he came back to the bed he made a bee line to the thermostat to add a few degrees to cover the unexpected welcome to winter. Then he was back to slide in beside Selena,. Baptista who marries off his daughters, especially Kate, he's a winner isn't he? Gets her out of his house. Who's the big winner?" He looked around and saw a hand. One out of thirty, not bad."Missy, who won?"She licked her lips. "Bianca, the pretty blonde always wins, right? She gets a doting husband, a handsome dolt who adores her." She looked around. "That's winning isn't it?" Anybody else - Mike? Come on, you always have an opinion." Petruchio, obviously. He tames the shrew, weds her and. "Well, come on, you're only ten minutes away, I'll start the engine again, you got the beer?" Mike barked."Can't," I said, "she left a bag in the truck." Shit! If we left now we could get back before dark," he sounded wounded."Sorry," I said. We had looked forward to the evening, a beer of my choice on the way out, an hour of trolling around 'Mike's Reef' and another beer on the return trip. We would finish the six-pack at the dock before we parted for the night. Mike was one of two friends I.