It’s his bare hand making contact. Surely I’ll have his hand print on me at the end of this. He does it ten times, five on each side. The baby oil... making the contact hotter and I can’t help but feel the excitement mixed with the pain. My behind feels like it's on fire, and I love it. “One! I’m sorry, Master. I won’t roll my eyes again.” “Two! I’m sorry, Master. I won’t roll my eyes again.” “Three! I’m sorry, Master. I won’t roll my eyes again.” “Four! I’m sorry, Master. I won’t roll my eyes. Up …… down …. up … down … up .. down … up, down, up, down, faster and faster … … you bite down hard … (mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm) … up, down, up, down, up, down … (mmmmmmmmmmmmmm yesssssssssssss, yesssssssssssss, yesssssssss, immmmmmmmmm cummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmiiiinnngggg) … (oh wow mmmmmmmm, ooooohhhhhh, wow mmmmmmmm) … (that was so good) … (wow) … <, mmmmm i liked it too mom, lets wash up now>, … we wash up, get out of tub and dry ourselves off … i walk into my bedroom and you follow … i start to dress. He stops moving and stays completely still. I fumble around the nightstand next to me feeling for a Kleenex. He bitches about how kleenexes always stick to his penis and so I stand and head for the bathroom. He screams, "For fucks sake I’ll just get it myself!" and comes in the tiny room behind me.I sit to pee, and he cleans himself. Wonderful. I’m sure if I would have tried, I would have managed to fuck that up too. He coughs, and I realize I am on the toilet, in his way. I wipe myself and. Mr. Lehigh laughed. "Yep," he said. "This young man is going to own most of this town before long, if he keeps on the way he's been going."Mr. Sackett favored me with a shrewd look. "Sean - may I call you Sean? - Sean, you have yourself a hell of a backer here." I know I do, sir. He's been helping me since the beginning."Mr. Sackett snorted. "I ain't no sir, Sean. Hell, if I can call you by your first name, you ought to be able to return the favor. My name's John." He stuck out his hand, as if.