Graceknew she would be stuck with him for weeks. It wasn't her mother'sfault that their dad got married with some model. She could not spankhim, and t...hat only worked short term. She could not speak with him ashe had no respect for women. Grace looked around in her bedroom. Asmile came across her face. She thought of an old woman she seen atswimming the week before. She looked like a witch. She went on theinternet and found the page she was looking for. It was a page ofspells. Grace had to find. I told him not to worry, I do it all the time with my wife! Would you like to come round again? Needless to say Bill was eager for round 2 and was grateful for the invite. A couple of weeks went by until a convenient date arose for both of us, again it was at mine. I was probably just as keen as Bill was for a repeat, and the day before shaved my arse smooth and trimmed myself up to look my best. Final messages sent to give him the all clear and I just waited now for Bill to arrive. It's always. Thank you.’ Dan mumbled thanks to Alexander and was smothered in a shoulder hug. When he looked across at Carla he was astonished at how proudly she seemed to be looking his way. Huh? As they walked to the car, Dan holding on to the keys, Carla said, ‘What will you work at now you have won your discharge?’ Dan’s face darkened. ‘With a smashed up leg you win a discharge from the service and nothing much else other than a gratuity.’ ‘Oh bitter are we?’ Dan’s finger’s squeezed into neck throttling. On the one hand, I had never been soembarrassed in my entire life. And really, I should have been mad atMother for putting me in these positions. But when I got into bed thatnight, I did what I always did - I put on my panties and I clutched myphoto of Mother. But this time, I shined the flashlight all the way downto my feet, and I wiggled my pretty, painted toes! And then I replayedthe day's events back in my mind. In particular, I thought back to theChanel makeup counter, where Mother.