More than 30 seconds off either way and you get 12 with the paddle." She shuddered and a pit opened up in her stomach. She bit her lower lip. Her mind... raced. Part of her wondered how he expected her to pull this off, but then she thought of how often she had asked his permission to come and he had made her wait. But that didn't always work. She thought about 12 strokes with the paddle and how much that would hurt... But then, to avoid that, she just had to come anywhere in a one minute window.. We joined the rest of our friends in the attic room and Dave put on some music. We danced, drank, and relaxed, and generally had a good time. When I danced with Wen, she danced close, but didn’t mash herself against me. She made it clear that she was available, but wasn’t going to push the issue.At the end of the evening, I went to the backyard to smoke my pipe and drink my last glass of bourbon. I wasn’t surprised when Sofia joined me, braving the cold February night. Of course, being Swedish,. ”“I will and now I have to hang up, I’m going to have amazing sex with your brother.”Jen called me again at nine o’clock the following morning and told me how great her night of sex was with my brother.“Are you up or still in bed?” I asked her.“I’m on top of the bed; waiting for your father to bring my coffee to me,” Jen replied, “Brian has gone to work.“You haven’t seen my dad yet today?”“No, he just called me to see if I were awake,” Jen replied, “He’s bringing coffee up to me in a. But, hell, boy, ask her out!" No way," I said."Why not? Already got a girl?" Yolanda asked."No." Shit, boy, don't tell me you're gay? I never woulda thought!" No, Yolanda, I'm straight. I just don't want to ask Holly out." Why the hell not? She's cute as hell, she's nice, she's smart, some guys would say she's hot. She sure as hell has a nice body. Don't you agree?" I guess." Then, what is it?" Yolanda persisted."I had a serious girlfriend. Or at least I was serious about her. She's the one who.