7 months ago I was Alex, ashort nerdy kid with ex-girlfriend issues, and today I was Alina, thesexy bombshell who was adjusting her B-cup sized boobie... to try and getout of a ticket.This is my story ;)Chapter 1: The Break Up - 7 months EarlierI lay on my messy bed, several bottles of beer lazily rolling along sideme as I lazily moved around. I just stared up at the ceiling, ponderingwhat had happened. My third "serious" girlfriend over the course of fiveyears had broken up with me, and had done. Is Sir Rube going to spank me again? Or does he have something else in mind? Are we going to take things further? Am I ready for that? So many thoughts were racing through my mind. If my boss would have noticed how little work I was getting done, he would have surely put me over HIS knee! The clock seemed to move a little extra slowly today, but sure enough, 5:00 arrived. I put my things together and drove to the hotel, the entire time questioning myself as to whether or not I was making the. "You better not mean what I think you mean." I don't know what I mean," he said. "All I know is I like bein' around you, and I like dreamin' about you and I'm not ashamed of thinking about things like a man does. I know you been hurt bad, but I'd as soon cut my own arm off as hurt you, and not just because I'm sure you'd kick my ass." Then what do you want?" asked Boots."I want to see you smile and know I had somethin' to do with that," said Dusty. "I want you to kiss me again some day, and. Largely we were silent, I broke the awkward silence from time to time with questions about her and her family which she replied with her eyes on the plate. I understood half of what she said.After lunch I beckoned her to the bedroom. She shook her head in denial but when I caught hold of her elbow and took her to the bedroom she came along without any protest, all the while looking at her feet, not even once did she look at me. I switched on the AC, I was all heated up in anticipation of what’s.