“And just what are the rules for this game of strip-billiards, seeing how we only have our bottoms on?”“Glad you asked,” Cathy fired back. She...then walked over to Lynette and leaned on the pool table, displaying her large, ‘C-D’ sized breasts under the bright table lights. “This is a one game match with the loser, losing their bottoms. The winner, or winners, I’m with Lynette gets to use the loser’s bare bottom for whatever we like.”“Or I like ... WHEN I win this game, yes?”“Oh, I don’t think. ” “No Mum, you are in control and you punish me for as long as it takes you. That’s what I want.” “I hope you know what you are letting yourself in for because I seem to remember you cried when I spanked you before? She certainly knew what she was going to be doing to him once his ass is across her lap. “Yes Mum, I trust you. It can hurt as much as you think it needs to. It’s to help me learn to behave better after all.” She thought, trust me huh? Well you can trust me all you like when. I went to my car, drove over to her house and ask her mother if I could talk to her. I explained what had happened at dinner. I asked her to tell Jess that even when she finds out the truth, I did not wish to talk to her because she never gave me a chance to explain that she was lied to.School started up again, I saw Jess walking with one of my classmates. He was a real braggart and a physical abuser of his past girlfriends. If she was with him, the question of who told her I was at the prom. She positioned it on his left sideand adjusted it so he could see. Apparently they had finished with hisfeet, and were up to his ankles. He was amazed; he couldn't feel theersatz skin at all. But then he saw something in the mirror thatshocked him. There, lying in a little steel pan was what appeared to bea bloody pile of his toenails. "Jesus Christ!" he tried to cry out inhis hoarse voice, "Are those my toenails?"Without hesitation Patterson answered, "Yes dear. It wouldn't do tohave.