I'll even let you spank me some. As long as sometimes we can just be romantic together. How does that sound?"Kelly pulled his face close to hers. "It'...s a deal." She gave him a gentle kiss. "But tonight I think I'd like to be spanked. We can be romantic tomorrow."Don gave her a quick kiss back and then, in a stern voice, said, "In that case, young lady, I think maybe you need to be punished for dressing and acting like such a tart. Down stairs with you."Kelly lowered her face and looked up at. “It looks like you have some fans”, my co-worker Michelle joked with an amused grin on her face.“ well, you are more than welcome to take them of my hands if you want?”, I retorted, sticking out my tongue at her playfully.“ I wouldn’t mind, a couple of them are pretty hot, especially that black guy on the right”, she pointed out.I turned my attention to him for a moment, my eyes discreetly checking him out, I had always found black men attractive but had never had the opportunity to be. " It's fine. I'm weirded out by this, too. Believe me, for all my talk of sexual adventures with Jules, I'm really pretty tame. I've only been with four women in my life. Well, five now. Fuck me."She pinched her lips together to hold back her tears. I took her hand and held on tight. "Talk to me. No judgement. You've listened to me whine enough this week about my life." Actually, it was really sweet. She'd never been with anyone before, male or female. We took it slow, but she didn't need much. .. an ... abortion," she sobbed as she buried her head in herhands."I see," the priest said, his voice even, devoid of judgment, and even abit sympathetic. "And ...?"Stephanie didn't look up. "I ... can't take the sacraments," Stephaniebawled. "And my parents don't know." Don't you do like some confession forgiveness thing?" Tommi blurted.The priest smiled sadly at Tommi. "I take it you aren't Catholic?" No." It doesn't work that way," he explained patiently."I'm ... excommunicated, aren't.