I would love to see you again honestly.” And with that Arthur stood up, kissed the top of my head, (omgosh he smelled so sexy) , and walked away.An... I sat on that bench with a myriad of thoughts of what had just occurred going round in my head, along with possibilities of what may happen, but there was surprisingly no doubt in my mind that come what may I would be there waiting for my spanking at that bench at 7 o’clock, I had waited so long for this and now I felt that really I had no choice.. She stared at the papers as if they were a palpable enemy that she could rend, tear, or kill. Her tears were hard and angry – but soft, and almost helpless. Hindsight cleared up so much, and I now know the anguish she felt as the sterile, white forms pronounced her death sentence.For millennia I lingered in the valley of death. There were no shadows in that valley, only blackness, silence, and emptiness. My mind went away again. I drifted on the smokescreen of memory, and visited myself on. They were nice country people, very traditional in their approach to life. A c***dless couple, he worked in a bank and she stayed at home looking after the house, or assisted with various charity and church groups. Life in this middle class house with its ironed sheets and religious icons was a wild contrast to my new life at university. Alcohol was everywhere, as were d**gs. It seemed like there was a race on to break every taboo quicker than the next person. I remember meeting my first openly. Kim had set us down and we talked it out.She convinced me that if I wanted anything to happen with her or Susan again I had better tell her everything I new and how I knew. Well I have to hand it to Kim. I mean when she found out I had her room bugged and been taping some of it, she was pissed but she kept control. Kim looked me dead in the eye and said " Answer all my questions or you will NEVER touch either of us again" I figured that if I ever wanted to fuck her pink asshole again, I had.
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