"I thought it would be more fun to spend the evening with you." Then I'd better get you onto one of the diagnostic tables," Beverly answered as she mo...tioned to the bed next to her. "You must have a fever if you'd pass up a date with a pretty ensign in favor of spending a night with your old Mom..." You're far from old, Mom." Wesley laughed as he moved over and lifted himself atop the bed beside Beverly. "In fact I know a lot of women who wished they looked as good as you."Beverly laughed,. Barely listening to his friends, he heard a couple of them saying they had plans for her later. Joe stood near the bar nursing his beer watching her dance, watching her like a hawk. He hadn’t caught all of what his frat brothers had been saying, but just the thought of them even looking sideways at Joy made him want to snatch Joy off the dance floor and stamp his name on her ass. Joe could see she was not really paying attention to her surroundings and at some point, her friends had all. . what?" said Ralph."See that young waitress over there, the one who served us our drinks?Watch her and your chubby friend for a moment. Beginning now."Ralph watched as the waitress suddenly put her tray down and walkedright over to the table of the fat man, and sat down beside him. Shestared off into space. The fat man, on the other hand, seemed quiteexcited by his guest, and turned to speak with her... when suddenly...he stopped. Ralph could see him shrinking... his body becomingsmaller. That was exactly that. Discipline. This was almost having sex with another woman, and so again she raised the cane and brought it down for the third stroke, and fourth fifth and sixth strokes, each time the feeling between her legs getting stronger as Wendy collapsed into tears, suffering the pain but feeling alive with it at the same time. Once the sixth stroke struck home Sharon waited, hoping she had not gone too far. Wendy lay on the bed, her body heaving as she tried to recover whilst at.