“I’m fine, Ella. Is mum here to check my bottom?”Ella was relieved that Lucy wasn’t annoyed with her, and, replying, shook her head. “I got ...a message to say she didn’t get home last night because of a work commitment.”Lucy didn’t mind overly, and said, “I’m going to see Mrs. K this morning.”Ella didn’t ask why and assumed she was going to see Bess. “Okay, Lucy. Anyway, I texted mum and told her I spanked you really hard and she replied to say that was all good.”Lucy was happy with that. She. He was about the same age as Donnie and Kevin, but he wasn’t from their school. Donnie and Kevin knew everyone their age—actually they knew everyone of any age in Murdo. It was a small, nowhere, town in the middle of more nowhere.“I think I saw him come out of the truck cab ahead of the cowboy,” Kevin said.“Who?”“That boy there. What’cha think they were doing in the cab?”Donnie gave a little grin. “We can imagine, can’t we?”“We don’t have to image, I don’t think,” Kevin said. “He’s the truck. "Billy had done more than a dozen virgins, including his sister, and had to admit her enjoyed the idea of making girls into women. It made him feel very manly, grown-up. The feel of their virginal blood on his proud phallus was great, and he insisted they do it missionary so he could see their expression when he ripped them open. His little sister had promoted about half of those pleasurable deflowerings.Billy was fifteen and he knew that kids under sixteen were not supposed to have sex, but he. "No, I'm serious. I was quite surprised by the quality, especially from a small market TV station like yours." The major masticated another bite of his Beef Wellington and almost daintily dabbed at a flake of pastry at the corner of his mouth. Lyn was fascinated at how the two-metre-tall mountain of muscle could carry it off so gracefully."Sandy's not really as much of a twit as everyone assumes," Lyn advised the giant Marine. "She's not being an idiot savant – she can take the video equivalent.