She warned me that once I left reform school, I would face a complication that I'd never had to deal with so far in my brief life as Karen: boys. "Do ...you have any idea how pretty you are?" Mom asked. "You're gonna have to fight off the guys." Boys don't intimidate me, Mom," I told her. "I know them way too well for that. Used to be one, you know."She laughed. I laughed a little bit. "You know, Karen, your father and I had a talk about you. He told me he loves you and always will, no matter what. In a few seconds he stopped."Tomorrow. Same time."I again did not see him before I left.He strapped me down so I was concerned he was going to spank me hard again. The smack meeting my butt created a loud smack. I cried out. I was right unfortunately. This would be painful.I don't think it lasted as long and I didn't hurt quite as bad but my butt still felt like it was burning. He took his pictures but didn't show them to me."Better," he said.Better? How? I lay in a puddle of my tears."Rest and. They then fall to the ground. I hear your car keys and change in your pocket as it hits the floor. This leaves your hard cock, now pushing fiercely on the front of your boxers, wanting to be free of its restraint, as I rub and stroke my hands lightly over your cock. You push against my hand. You lift my top and bra, at the same time. No time to undo, as we have been away from our table for around 5 minutes now. As my full breasts and nipples, as hard as bullets spring free. You are compelled. "Don't do this Clara, I've changed, I really have. I know it was wrong what I did and I'm really sorry." Kate, I don't care right now. This is what I want, and it's with Larry. If you want to be my friend, you'll help us. If you don't help, then I guess we really weren't friends again." I personally thought that Clara was being too mean with the way she was talking to Kate. Clara was the one that had to decide what was enough for her though. I stayed out of it. Inside though, I felt bad for.