" Lowell paused. "Say, I thought you were Costa Rican?"Henry smiled. "That was my other life. My name's Henry Ruiz-Costa." You could have fooled me. S...rry, have to hurry now. I can't wait for us to get together tonight! See you!" See you!" Henry answered and watched Lowell as he hurried towards the exit.He had no time to reflect on this chance meeting because a woman materialised in front of him, holding out her hand."Colonel Ruiz-Costa? I'm Louise Pritchard. Thank you so much for coming. If. The next day, she rolled over into a depression where the slumbering manused to be. Again. Did she look so good sleeping that men couldn't bearto wake her up to say goodbye? She'd choose to believe that was it. Sheswung her legs out of the bed, back arching, chest protruding, strainingeven against the loose fabric of the voluminous old t-shirt he'd leanther to sleep in. Well... time to start the day. But start the day doingwhat? It's not like she had a home to go to, or, as near as she. " She heard the challenge in his voice and her mood darkened. She steeled herself and more confidently hissed out, "Never." He smiled and took up his position a couple of paces away. He put the cane under his left arm and took the paddle in his right hand and quickly gave her a full stroke across both ass cheeks. Her entire conscious mind was immediately and completely filled with the burning pain in her bottom. As her cry filled the room, it was joined by the swishing noise of the cane as it. You’ve been warned. And thrice…. Oh and one more thing, this took forever to write , screw the spelling and grammar …The little Bastard had been nitpicking me all week. He simply refused to listen and what was worse all he did was argue about this or that. I really was beginning to loathe him. Okay lets be frank , I sort of already DID loathe him, but he was fun to keep around sometimes. Great in the sack even if he wasn’t as well equipped as most others I had the pleasure of being with , and.