Bret wrote her two letters, but she never responded to them. He could now think of one big reason why she didn't respond.Ahn's not returning to school... was a big disappointment for Bret as he was starting to develop feelings for her. He was thinking that maybe they were meant to be with each other but that apparently was not to be.Fortunately for Bret, there were a lot of good looking co-eds that attended the University of Michigan. In his senior year he met and started dating Sara Collins a. She was the girl next door, literally. Ok. Around the corner, but you get the point. She was a year older, and a grade above me. So I didn’t have any classes with her, but I would see her between classes from time to time.My name is Eric. I would be that tall, skinny, shaggy-haired kid that no one paid any mind to. And honestly, I didn’t mind that at all. Except when it came to Kristen.She was that popular cheerleader, that knew everyone. Except me. And why would she? She was at the opposite. I had taken about 2 lacs money on interest from Ramnikbhai. My husband was working in Africa and I thought I could make some extra money at my end to help the family expenses, as I did not come from a very good financial family. But things didn’t work out and I had lost quite a bit of the money. Every first of the month Ramnikbhai would come for collections, this month I was scared to face him, first of all I didn’t have the money and secondly, he always used to stare at my figure with dirty. You know what that means, don't you?"Betty wriggled in delight. "Spankings, Master?" she asked coquettishly."Yes indeed. Jen, go and get the paddle."Jennifer obediently went and picked up a small ping pong paddle.Betty looked at it and sniffed. "Isn't that too little, Master?"Paul smiled. "I think that will do for now. Now Jen, kneel and ask Betty for your spanking."Betty interrupted. "Master, can I get her to smooth my dress first? It's wrinkled."Paul licked his lips. "That's a very good idea..