” “I do,” Chang said as he took off his denim jacket. I got up from the sofa, pissed at the way they talked about me as if I didn’t exist. “...So what are you going to do?” I asked him angrily. “See what I mean? She acts like a little bitch,” mom said. “She is a little bitch. She needs a good spanking,” Chang said calmly. “It’s much too late for that now,” mom said remorsefully. “No, it’s not too late at all,” he told her. “No fuckin’ way is he going to spank me!” I told mom. “Watch your language,. "Good girl," the Englishman smiled. "So, are you going to behave from now on? Do you promise to not question me again?" YES MASTER!" Very well, then you may end your punishment."The genie let out a cry of relief, as she felt her pain end."Now then, I wish for you to dispose of his body," The Englishman said calmly."Your wish is my command, Master..." the genie panted. She snapped her fingers, and the body instantly vanished. The Englishman smiled."Wonderful," he said. "Now let's go get rid of. She must have been working out a bit. He refocused on the girls’ conversation since Rosalind had started her story of how they met.“ ... but Mom was like some Nazi prison guard and never let us meet anywhere alone. God, it pissed me off big time. She was like, ‘I know guys like him. He may look nice, but he’ll want only one thing from you. Once you give it to him, he’ll be gone, just like your father!’ I got so mad at her, I refused coming here for two summers. I got internships instead, all. She looked like the tanned bro Derek of 'Ten', or at least her well-built mother. You can only imagine how I felt after a long hard day in the field. Here I was shoehorned into a tiny bed with this woman with jutting tits, a sculptured body, a rock hard bum, and shapely tanned legs. There was no way that I wouldn't get hard, steel hard, just snuggling. My beautiful mother always tried to talk me out of it, saying she was exhausted from the fieldwork. That was true enough, but I couldn't help.