I opened my eyes, and saw my brother’s face an inch away from mines. My hand was still clenching his. Wow, I dreamt about the day that we’d sleep ...n the same bed. If only I knew it would have been that easy. I wanted to touch him. I wanted to touch him so much. But I knew if I’d start I wouldn’t stop, he’d wake up and would freak, probably worst than my ex did. I carefully let go of his hand, and tried to go over him, but I miscalculated hoping that my knee would reach the bed behind him, I. Again, it was no different to so many previous spankings, and they were actually getting more aroused because so many people were now watching. They even quite enjoyed being the centre of attention, albeit in the humiliating position of being across the laps of two sixteen-year-old girls. On the other hand, as the spanks moved from the bottom cheeks to the tops of their legs, they knew that resistance would be in vain and weren’t overly concerned when their eyes filled with tears.What did. ” She said it as she seated herself at the tiny table were I took my meals.“What’s up with the two of you?” I asked.“She freaked out because she found a picture of me with Robbie my boyfriend,” She said.“First of all how old are you?” I asked.“I’m almost sixteen,” she said.“How old is this Robbie?” I asked.“He is in college. I’m not exactly sure what his age is,” she said looking at the floor.“You probably are a little young to be dating a college boy,” I suggested.“That wasn’t why she freaked. I also had a letter from Suzana that I answered and addressed to her, then put it inside the same envelope as my letter to Sofia.Once I finished the letters, I wrote a short paper on The Scarlet Letter for my Junior English class and then read more of All the King’s Men for my thesis, which I knew I had to start soon. I’d found some critical sources that I would use to flesh out my analysis, so really, I was ready to start writing at any point.Kara hadn’t called by lunchtime, but that didn’t.