She felt flutters flying around her vagina as Lisa started to rub her bottom in circles, which she reckoned was more like a loving caress than the pre...lude to a spanking and was looking forward to the pain.Lisa loved it as Kathy bent across her lap, with her full breasts passing just inches from her face. She so wanted to kiss and suck those beautiful taut nipples, but didn’t, and savoured the feel of Kathy's tummy nestling down onto her bare thighs. She placed her hand on Kathy‘s ample bottom. I’ve stopped questioning my body’s response to erotic pain. My lust and hunger are high now, and I know I'd withstand forty more clips at this point if he asked me to. Lastly, I clip two on the undersides of each arm - on the pale white baby-soft skin. Tears well in my eyes while involuntary gasps escape me. I muse that I didn’t clip any traditionally erogenous zones - nipples, cunt lips, clit - but I know that Patrick will be pleased. I eye the doorway, and gingerly walk myself over, keeping. “I think her boobs were spared from that weight loss, Momma,” Tempe replied with a silly grin on her face.Mike’s House, Bryanston6:51am, Friday, November 16, 1979“Do you want me to come to your band competition, Mike?” my mother asked as I was making headway on a stack of pancakes and a large side of bacon.“If you’re good with seeing your sixteen-year-old boy playing naked with three equally naked girls, then sure,” I replied before shoveling in another mouthful of breakfast.“Well, if you win. This was it. [dying] What do you do, knowing you’re balanced on the brink of death? Resting on the very cusp of destruction, where you know you’ll die in a hail of fire, stone, blood and flesh? ‘Looks like you’re not going to have time after all,’ the man said calmly, and he turned back to the boy. So this is what it was like to be a condemned man, he thought. To wait at the gates of hell, with nothing to do but sit and ponder your own fate. [could I have been a better person?] We did this, he.