"Uh, it stings. So, what, do we finish up with more timeout, what's the usual play here?" Abby's question earns her another teasing little laugh from ...ridget, as the older woman leans over to the side and plucks up the implement she'd set aside earlier- that is to say, the hairbrush she'd selected from the few she has access to, the heaviest and broadest to ensure that she covers as much of Abby's bottom as possible with each swing of the brush. Once she has it, she taps it first against her. .. all overboard with it.”“Well,” she said, tapping her lips with her finger, “that is too bad. I afraid I must tell you to no longer associate with him, if he has that severe a problem.”“He was my best friend. It’s sad, now that I can ... see what it does to a person. I wish I could help him. I’ve tried to explain to him ... he did say he’d like to quit, if he got enough ... encouragement.”“Well,” she said, staring critically at him. “That is admirable of you. Although, I’m not sure you’re at. Jimmy clearly heard the Marine who had his arm around his mother say “Now,” and everything changed. The music died and a strange grey colour cast covered the tent, the Marine with his mother let her go and stepped forward, fiddling with his collar as he did so.His voice boomed out over his amplifier rig,” Good evening, Ladies and Gentlemen, please remain where you are for a moment while I explain what is going on here. My name is Paul Robinson and I’m a Lieutenant in the Confederacy Space. Please.”He pulled out, pulled up his boxers, and re-zipped his trousers so fast I couldn’t comprehend it. I stared in horror. He was going to leave me like this!“Now you know how I feel every morning.” He winked slyly, and made for the door.“No! Please, Richard! Sir, I mean, please, Mr. Starling!” “Oh I couldn’t leave you, you stupid thing.” He turned back around and laughed cruelly at my hurt and upset face. At the same time, though, he was soft and charming and oh, so sexy.Once more, I pulled.