My mind went into meltdown. I was in the back of my hideous dad’s van whilst his employee was making love to me. How could this feel so good? I had ...to let the poor boy at least enjoy himself while he was here for once. And by the gasps and giggles, I could tell he was. But then how old was he? Was I allowed to let him? So many problems, but I just wanted to carry on.Softly I whispered his name and he stopped. I felt for his shoulders and picked him up. He was at least a foot shorter than me, as. He didn’t like Rachel talking to other guys, especially not me, but he felt more than free to talk with other girls. Truth be told, I always suspected that he was cheating on Rachel, but I never wanted to bring up the subject. You know how badly those things always go. Anyway, just about every Friday night, my friends and I would hang out at Absinthe, the local Goth club. The cover charge to get in was cheap, and they didn’t serve alcohol, so a twenty year old like me could get in. That and the. Can you believe it?" Marilyn asked Lucy."I know!" replied Lucy."I think the guys are wondering what we are doing with him," said Marilyn. She released me."Yeah," agreed Lucy looking back. She said to me, "Would you like a girlfriend?" Lucy!" said Marilyn taken aback."Tommy is a big guy but his thing is small." Really?"Lucy held her fingers apart. Tommy was small. Marilyn laughed. She laughed a little too hard."So?" Lucy asked."Sure, I guess," I answered.Marilyn shook her head and both girls. He ushered her into the living room and towards a chair opposite the coffee table. He asked, "Can I get you something to drink?" No, thank you." She replied.Pete sat down and asked, "What brings you here today, Laura?"Laura bit her lip and fidgeted a bit. She seemed to Pete like she was bringing herself to talk about something difficult. Finally, she said, "When Linda told us she came here on her own to be spanked... well, I... I dunno, I was shocked... but I wasn't completely surprised."Pete.