Greg bought that hogwash? She said silently.He did, I said.I don't, she said. To say you use an alias because you can is beyond ridiculous. You're n...ot that eccentric, Clint, or whatever your name is.Then she stopped being fair. Tears welled in her eyes, and her chin started to quiver."You don't trust me," she said out loud.I trust you. What I don't want to do is lose you. I love you. If I told you the real reason behind my need to remain as anonymous as possible, I'd lose you. Since you came. Quinn had showed him photos of the phallus on his cell phone, earlier, in the kitchen.“Super Ballsy Cock?” he croaked in embarrassment.“Bought specially for you from Amazon-dot-com. Stupidly, I threw the packaging away; I should have let you open the package yourself. What do you think of it? Your very first phallus?”“I think it’s big,” Matthew choked, frightened.Laughing, Quinn lit the joint and passed it to Matthew to sample first. Matthew had smoked a number of times before, mostly with his. ”“But ... Gwyn finally found the breath to sputter, “A paddling! You aren’t going to spank me! I’m a grown woman, not some naughty child!!”“No, way am I going to let you spank me again!!You ... you ... you ASS HOLE**” Gwyn spouted angrily“And, no way am I going to be talked to like that Gwyn said J, Opening up the bed drawer and reached in for the school blade red wooden hairbrush, He’d bought it at the Cracker Barrel in Cleveland Tennessee, when he decided to give Gwyn a taste of wood for a. It was salty… but sweet and addicting. I heard Daddy gasp.My tongue licked over and over, closing around the lolli, salt and cherry mingling in my mouth. Daddy pushed my head down then, pushing more of this bigger lolli into my mouth. It was a lot bigger than the cherry one.When I began to whimper, my Dad pulled away letting me breathe. Then he gave me the other lollipop back. Cherry again...smaller.It was easier to suck on than the other one, my tongue rolling over the round candy.