I hit her again, quite a lot harder. She moaned but made no attempt to stop me. I wondered if Jennifer, in her bedroom overhead, could hear, and I hop...ed she could. I wondered what she would be thinking, expecting me to come up soon to spank her. Could she tell from the sound that this was her dad's paddle, finally back in use again? When her dad spanked her mother, had Jennifer lain in bed listening, and if so had she been trembling, or masturbating?I had given Brenda perhaps twenty really hard. "Shit! Andy how did your mom get that?"Robert hadn't made the connection yet."It's them," Andy said in what I can only describe as quiet awe."Honey," I said, trying to soften the blow."It's who?" Robert asked Andy."It's ... them, Dude. It's ... The video ... It's from... them!"This time Andy made a faint gesture to his mom and me. Suddenly Robert's awestruck expression came along to match that of his friend. He looked more closely at the video playing on Mary Ann's screen."Get ... out... ,". Alles in mijn hoofd werd licht?zeer licht.Ik voelde enkel mijn erectie en een suizen in mijn oren..Mijn roodgloeinde oren..Zo geil?Mijn handen hingen slap naast mijn lichaam, maar ik wou zo graag aan mijn penis komen?zooo moeilijk? mijn penis, strelen..geil?mijn oren suisde op het ritme dat mijn staalharde paal klopte ..enkel een kleine streling zou genoeg geweest zijn om?.ommijn mond kurkdroog?slikken..geil?slikken..een beetje misselijk van opwinding?alsof er duizend wormen in mijn maag. ”“Yet somehow it all works like a perfect machine.”“Maybe the world does that, but not me.”I shook out of my state. “All right, I understand more about the picture now.”“Don’t forget, I was working on the hunt like crazy back then, so all kinds of ideas were on my mind. So that also had something to do with it.”“Okay,” I murmured. “Anyway, that’s why I called. Thanks for telling me.”“Of course.”I sniggered. “Of course, she says. Like she ever tells me anything.”“I just told you this. And I told.