We both lived in flats in a retirement complex in Bangor and from the first day I’d taken over the flat, we’d been good friends. Not only was she ...a beautiful woman, but she was also one of the nicest, kindest people I’d ever met. I’d gone through a few rough patches since moving in but she was always there for me, a shoulder to cry on and it wasn’t long before I realised I wanted more than just a neighbourly relationship with her. When I’d first moved into the flats, Hazel had been unattached. "You ah ... you like that, do ya? "Mumph," I said around a mouth full of potatoes. Gary grinned. "Did you try the napkin dumplings?" he asked. "Ummm, Dumplings," I replied. I didn't even know I had this stuff in my kitchen. "Ok, Mike. I'll stay." I looked up at him and grinned with food still in my mouth. "Aw gross. Ok, maybe you're not that beautiful after all. Just keep eating Ok. I'll talk!" I snickered and went back to my meal. "I'll stay, but you have to stay out of sight and when the cops. Judy was correct: The memory of that painful thrashing encouraged me to work hard over the first week but my focus strayed the over the second week, so I was over the bolster again for some remedial action. This education had a longer lasting effect but not enough to avoid a third session, all on the bare and with an extra heavy tawse. I could hardly stand, and even Judy was crying.Judy hugged me tightly, "I don't want to do this again but I will if I have to. Please work hard and concentrate. "You know" she continued "Mom has wondered, for years, how thick that cock of yours really was and Now I KNOW!"Becky continued laughing she reached out with her legs to again grasp him "Should I tell her?" she asked."No" Jim said, visibly teased and angry. "You should be playing with DOLLS, not cocks. So, what do you really want?"Becky paused for just a second and then spread her legs ide in one last attempt to get her legs up and again wrapped around Jim's waist. Jim, not to be fooled again,.