." he said repentantly."We both know it's too late for that." Rob's tone was relentless. "Now you have all the time you need for leisure." He looked d...wn at the Wilson file under his hands. He lifted it and offered it to Bob."It's done. I'm ready for my next assignment."Bob took the file and left the room, leaving the door open behind him, his normally jaunty step subdued. Neither man felt that the confrontation had gone well, nor could they think of a way to fix it.Brenda cornered him later on. “Yeah,” Claire assured her.“All right, suit yourself,” Patricia smiled, thinking it would’ve been nice if Claire had come along, but also knowing when not to push.Claire walked out of the school with Patricia and watched as she and a few other classmates climbed into the borrowed car. She wondered for a few moments if maybe she should change her mind and go with them; after all, what was she going home to? Then she decided to go with her original decision and merely waved goodnight to them all. “What does that mean?” she wanted to know.“I means that we take you and tie you up,” one of them said.“And they make them take their clothes off, all their clothes,” another said.They all giggled but agreed. “And they scalp them,” the youngest said.“Scalp?” she wanted to know.“No, we can’t do that,” Roger Savage’s brother said. “So what shall we do?”They thought about that, and then one suggested that they could spank her instead.“Hey, cool,” was the general comment.“Yeah,” another said,. According to my grandmother, her mother had an affair with him, but I chose it because he was… like me. Let me show you.”Getting to his feet, he turned to me, towering above me in the flickering shadows, and began undoing his belt. My head was reeling – I was ready for a nice hard cock, but this was the weirdest lead up. He pushed his boxers down. The fat member I had been imagining failed to materialise, as the bulge that had been hovering near my head had come down too. Instead, there was a.