My state of arousal did not go unnoticed by Mr. Harris who remarked, "It seems like you like the idea of being spanked." I said I didn't and he said,... "Your mouth says no but your little dick says yes." He said spankings should never be hurried and he started to spank my young, previously unspanked, bare butt. He was a man who spent his entire life working with his hands which were as hard as the wood that he worked with.While I was in this humiliating position reality set in. My spanking. If it hadn't been for her, Dad would have blown that monster's head clean off. I decided to follow her, to see what the silly cow was up to.She headed outside through the front door, so I circled round out the back, and edged up the side toward the front of the house. I managed to hide in earshot, so I could make out at least Gwen's side of the conversation.What I heard made me incredibly angry. She was obviously talking to that monster. It took all my self restraint to not go over there and. Probably that wake-up call I requested. Hmm... Angie too."Hi, kitten," I started, but it was obvious that she was more interested in Kat at the moment than me.They searched each other's eyes for a moment - as if each was seeking confirmation - before they threw themselves at each other. They hugged each other so tightly that I doubt that even I would have been able to separate them. Considering my enhanced strength, that's saying quite a bit."That's quite a sight," Sonya said from the foot of. Fraser much, but taking care of a small baby (and two teenaged parents, who were still going to school) would save her from boredom.Then my aunty had an idea that I should start a company. Instead of working as an 'independent contractor, ' I would work as an employee of my own company. That meant that my paycheck was less, but tax benefits were worth it, as my company would then offer me a daycare service which was tax deductible. Go figure.The rest of the summer flew by, and before we noticed.