I want you to take down your pants and underware. She was once again in shock, No one in years had spanked her and not on her bare butt. SHe did hesa...tate for a minute or two before compling with my demand. It was a very sexy butt and it would make a loud smacking noise with each swat. She would continue to say those same words the hole time the swats were ringing out. I don't feel a thing. After about fifteen to twenty minutes of spanking ber very red butt, I let her up. We would visit for as. Well, she was a stripper! She told me she could make $200-300 on a good night, and all she had to do was dance. I told her that was awesome and too bad I could not do it since I needed money but was only 17. And when she said that was Pete’s idea, that keeping me broke with an expensive car to drive was how guys keep us under control.I thought about that all night, and she was right! Here he was making all this money, knowing I barely had enough for gas let alone anything else. And it did not. His privacy curtains were open, so I mustered up my courage and walked over to the bed and held out the paper to him. He just sat there and smiled, and it was almost like he was reading my mind. "Please put the paper on the table," he said. "I'll read it later." I was just getting ready to turn and leave, when I heard him push the switch that closes the privacy curtains. As the curtains closed around us, he said "There's something I want you to see." With that, he pulled the waistband of his. "What is your name again?" the other man finally asked."I knew a guy once. He hated this writer. This guy was good at only a few things. But unfortunately, or fortunately depending on your point of view, hate was one of those things. He felt that the writer had wronged him. Had hurt him and his family. And you'll never guess what he did. It was actually kind of funny," Ray said with a small chuckle.His voice was soft. He wanted Phillip Marriot straining to listen to every word he said. He.