" He replied placing the book flat on his chest. "Weird? Like what do you mean weird?" I tried to reach out and take the book away. He immediately sl...pped it shut and threw it down on the bed. "I gotta take a piss." He said abruptly and got up and left the room for the bathroom down the hall. What the hell? I slid down the bed and scooped up the book off the covers, wondering why he had been acting so weird. I grinned as I noticed that the book had landed so the page he was reading had folded. You have to admitit was funny when he ran out the other door half dressed.Sweety, you proved you loved me by getting so mad. If you didn'tcare you would have just left. Instead you had me strip and bendover your knee. The ass slaps you gave me prove you love me and,sweety, I really like the way you would rub my ass-cheeks aftereach slap. I also liked it when you fingered my ass-pussy too.I know you forgave me when you pushed me on the floor pulled outyour cock and made me suck it. It was the. I gave it to you."Kevin held his soft hands in front of him like they were objects ofhorror. He then began prodding his body: his hips, his belly, his chest.He started to put his hand down his skirt, then stopped."My body!" he bawled. "I have tits! My voice, I sound like a chick! God,my ears are pierced! And I'm missing my- oh, God!"It was time to calm her down. "This is what you wanted. This is what youasked me for." It is not what I asked for!" But it's what you wanted, isn't it?"Kevin. The beating less so but being held across her lap as she brought the spatula down time after time had seemed somehow unavoidable, necessary even.And what of what happened afterwards?He wondered if his cheeks looked red. They felt red, almost bruised from where his head had been trapped between her thighs. He could still smell her. The scent of her cunt still hung in his nostrils from where she had pushed his face hard in to her groin. His tongue was sore, as though he had bitten it, from where.