This woke me up." I got your back, Miss New Booty. Always," Mark said, slapping her butt playfully."Hey!" Brooke said, chasing after him. The morning ...of the contest... "Hey, wake up, Brooke! Wake up," Mark said."Ugh, what, Mark? It's 6:30 am. You want a quickie already?" No. Not right now, we got shit to do. Remember that surprise I said yesterday?" Mark replied."Yeah..." They're here," Mark said."They? Oh, do not tell me... not when I'm like this." Yup. Come on in, guys!"The four men that she. Angela asked her how she had got into peeing. Alice toldher how she had wet the bed as a child and her father orsometimes her mother, would spank her.“I was about ten years old and my father put me over hisknee and spanked me for wetting my bed and I felt hiserection. Of course I didn’t know it was an erectionthen, but it pressed against my clitoris by accident ordesign as my father pulled my nightdress up and spankedmy bare bottom and I had my first orgasm. I guess theassociation. Juliana's skills were still a far cry from the girl's, but after twenty minutes she knew she had outdone herself – and undone herself.Staring at the stranger in the mirror she recalled the women at church muttering about 'painted faces' that belonged to 'Satan's whores.' Back then she'd been secretly thrilled by the phrase, having no idea what it meant. Now looking at the reflection of the smoky-eyed woman with the pale face and the red, sparkling lips, she wondered if she'd found its meaning.. I thanked her again in my special way, and then she thanked me for thanking her.I couldn't help but be concerned that one of us would break the last rule. I didn't expect to be the one to cheat, and I didn't think she would either. Still, I couldn't shake the uneasy feeling. Why had she introduced the rules? Did she harbor the same fear as me?This was only our third weekend together, but it seemed like our thirty-third. She was an attentive, responsive lover, and I tried to give at least as.