That was a red rag to a bull. I flipped – enough was a facking enough! I twisted her bare left arm up behind her back. She squealed with the pain �...� to no avail. I then roughly manhandled her such that she ended up across my lap on the sofa. I then proceeded to spank her on each buttock hard with each word that I shouted: ‘Your’ Smack ‘Problem’ Smack ‘Is’ Smack ‘That’ Smack ‘OW! That really hurts!’ ‘You’ Smack ‘Can’t’ Smack ‘OW! OW!’ ‘Take’ Whack ‘A’ Slap ‘Facking’ Smack ‘OOO!’ ‘Joke!’ Extra. You heard stories about how some girls in high school were actually putting out for their boyfriends. If only girls in junior high school would do the same. I felt very fortunate to find one. She was a wee bit older than I, by only six months. Jerry who lived a few doors down the street and happened to be my best friend had eyes on her. Well I should say eyes all over her. He came running into the backyard one afternoon ready to spill the beans but my Mom was there and he kept trying to mouth. Roarke’s elation was short lived however as this monster stepped forward pushing the sword deeper into his organs. The man had a look that Roarke recognized from his own mirror. It was a look that said that while I may be dying but I’m taking you with me. Faster than he could react to the attack Roarke’s wrists were crushed by one of the metal bars as the other contacted the side of his head. He was fine with dying as long as he knew that his target had been eliminated before he could cause. To main darr gayi .Me – aur ab kar lena tha .Sis – kar to loon par baat shuru kaise karu ?Me – ab so raha hoga ja kr uske lund ko sehla ao .Vaise bhi woh tumhare nam ki muth marta hoga .Sis – okay good nyt kal btaungi kya huya .Main sone ki acting karne lga .Woh 10 mint baad ayi mere room me aur aa kar lund sehlane lagiMain uth gya aur kaha ki yeh kya kar rahi hoWoh darr gayiAur maine smile ki aur kiss karne lgaAur kaha . Main 5th hoon . ?Pehle to use samjh nhi aya lekin fir woh samjh gayi.