. spank me!"Now, before you judge me, she did ask for it. And really, her ass ... oh my god was her ass cute. And yeah, I was really, really angry at ...her. So, I lost my cool a little.I pushed her over to the pole that we used to stretch the bigger animal skins where Ashes and WrinkledEvil reached up and tied her hands to it. Then, as she begged me to, I began to use the switch on her ass. When I saw it start to redden up, I got a little embarrassed and switched to spanking instead. But that. That much was clear."Hé Tom?... When did you discover that you're into leather?" I called to Tom. Who had gone into one of the bedrooms."Oh... that's a long story... And it has everything to do with this..." said Tom when he came back. Handing me a leather biker jacket, stone-washed button jeans with a torn ass, and a pair of leather chaps."Strip off and put those on, boy... If they fit you, Robert, then those are yours now!" commanded Tom.I had to do a double-take. Looking at the leathers and. While in their presence, most people forgot the fact that they were gods, even though everything else about them was easily recalled. After they had left, it was remembered that they were divine.This was not the case on Mark and Talia’s secluded beach, where they were often visited by the gods of two pantheons. They would sometimes drop by singly, and sometimes in small groups of no more than five. A few of their discussions on morality and policy went on continuously for days.The middle four. Maxwell, but Ms. Sparks is coming with us and you are not."Evan growled and his eyes flashed amber. The agents didn't even flinch. The leader said in a low voice, "You don't want to do that here. We're in a public place. Let's not cause a scene or someone will get hurt. Ms. Sparks, Mr. Nash, after you."They moved to either side of us and a big, black SUV with darkened windows pulled up at the curb. I shot a frantic look at Evan who whispered, "I'll be right behind you. Whatever you do, don't.