You would receive both punishment and pleasure. Which would you prefer?”Julie was inviting me to bed with her. I did not want an office spanking, bu... did I want a bedroom spanking?“Definitely a bedroom spanking,” I answered I am not sure which part of my brain answered but it was what I desired.“Let’s skip coffee and desserts and you can get to experience your desires.”Julie insisted on paying the bill and we got into a taxi that took us back to Julie’s house.“No second thoughts?” I was. I hear a thunk, and saw the trunk pop open. Of course! The car only had two seats. I could hardly sit on the pedals, nor squeeze between Michael’s legs. Michael still held my pyjama’s, so naked as the day I was born I minced across the sharp gravel and climbed into the musty boot. I struggled to close the boot. I had a fear of enclosed spaces (among other things), though I was ok if I could just crawl up in a ball and wait. Fortunately that was all I could do. When the boot closed I heard the. " I say defending myself. I did have... just not HIS muscles. "I'm going over to the bench press and I need someone to watch for me. You wanna help me out?" he asked. I still wanted to kill this bag, but I couldn't decline an offer from him. "Sure dude, I can help you out." I say dropping my gloves. The bench press was near the back of the gym and he sat down. "So what do you want me to do?" I ask. "Just stand over me, holding the rail and count how many reps I do." he said then telling me to. "Betty, I want to trust you, please just tell me the truth!" Archie, in embarrassment, realized that besides ruining Betty's reputation, he might have also destroyed her relationship with her mother. What would she think if she had seen him with Reggie, not to mention what had happened with Jughead. He wasn't trying to act like a tramp! That is, Betty is not a tramp. Whatever! Betty's mother so wanted to believe that her daughter's virtue was intact that Archie had a sudden inspiration. He.