Look, I brought you a new rubber ducky.”Janice thrust Tamara forward by the buttcheeks.“You do kinda smell.” Tamara said with an empty frown.The... problem was Owen was clearing his head as he moved. He was waking up. He wasn’t jumping at shadows. He was happy to recover doubt that any sort of curse was attached to the coins.Darlene had come to his apartment before she had touched a coin. Elizabeth hadn’t tried to look him up. Frieda had his number and she hadn’t called him. Tamara was on the. ”I grinned. “Kev, clearly we adore each other.”“But your mind goes a million miles an hour, pondering a thousand separate thoughts at once.”“You're exaggerating.”He shifted to face me. “What are you thinking at this very moment?”“How much I love you.”“What else?”I inhaled to ensure I had enough oxygen. “Your condom is leaking on the sheet, but it wasn't leaking before, because I checked, so I probably don't need a morning after pill, and these are your sheets on your bed, so it doesn't matter. It’s kind of fucked up that I didn’t know that, but whatever.” said Alexis. She turned to Cat. “I thought you grew up on a hippie commune.”“Hippies with guns.” said Cat. “We lived out in the Oregon wilderness and grew weed before it was cool to do so. We needed to be ready to defend ourselves from all sorts of predators.”“Maybe I should sit this one out.” said Alexis. “I managed to live my whole life so far in Brownfield Mills and never touch a gun. It seems weird to start just as I’m about to. Yet."She's quiet on the other end of the line, just a tiny whimper escaping as I continue. "I wonder if perhaps your other bum cheek is more receptive? So I pull the ruler away, hold back a little longer than before, watching your legs wriggle as your toes curl in anticipation. Then I let it go, spanking harder than before, the report echoing around the office a moment before your cry joins it." Fuck. Yes, I need that. I need to wince as the sting radiates through my body." Your hand flies to.