Whack! My bum stung from the first slap, and I squealed as the second one hit. "Ouch." "I don't want you being late again," said the chairman, "Is tha... understood." "Yes," I replied. "Yes, sir." He corrected me, and, as if to punctuate my reply, slapped my arse again. Over and over again, he spanked me, and I could feel my bum burning; it must be glowing red. Eventually, he pushed me off his lap so I was keeling next to him, and I saw his long slender cock waving at me. "Colonel Jackson told me. Prime Rib, Huge salad bars, drinks, it was fun just eating somewhere off my boat. Walking about, we spent a few dollars on the slots. I dropped a couple bucks, well actually a couple hundred bucks, at the tables. Blackjack was not kind to me that night. Tired of spending money, I walked back to Diane, she was at one of the machines with an attendant standing next to her. "Hi babe", I said as I kissed her cheek. "Whats going on?" "Randy, I won." "Won? How much?" "Five" she said. "Five hundred?. CRACK “5, oh god, it hurts so bad! It’s not fucking fair. It’s not fucking fair. I shouldn’t have to do this!” she began to complain, trying to get him to stop, trying to stop the pain.Talia could hear the paddle swatting again.“What do you mean? Do you or do you not deserve your punishment?”“Yes, and no. I mean, I swear I told him I was going to be gone, why do I have to do this!” she said, through tears, crying from the pain more than a little. Her bottom was on fire.“So you don’t think it’s. Gerry surprised his parents by getting a loan his sophomore year. He signified his freedom by letting his hair grow. Even though he went around campus with a pony tail he was afraid to go to a salon. When he graduated, Gerry got his hair cut to aid in his job search. He got a good job developing software and soon found that no one cared what he looked like as long as he got the job done. He began letting his hair grow out but couldn't quite manage to keep it looking neat when one of the other.