He knew it would be ringing off the hook soon enough. His home office number was too well known; his cell was safe enough, for now.He packed some clot...ing and loaded it into his car. He needed time and room to maneuver. He couldn't accomplish anything if he needed a parade permit to keep the cops from arresting him when the press followed him everywhere. Leaving a short note for Jennifer, he headed towards Atlanta.He checked into a motel outside the city and turned on the Television waiting for. He took a leak in the shower, watching as the water coloured a mirky yellow and then disappeared.He puffed; he had been trying to offload the statue for two weeks and find either Emma or Bastos to no avail. The four weeks Emma reckoned it would take was up in two days time and he decided, if there was no sign of her by then, not that he knew how they would meet, then he would try and leave the city.He was not sure where he would go but he didn't like Buenos Aires and all he needed was a country. Two agonizing days later she made two long phone calls, one to her friendSusan and one to Bob's mother to elicit their support in a second wedding.She also told Susan that she and Bob would like her to join them for two-weeks of love in Hawaii.Janice awoke with a start as the car pulled up at the beauty parlor. Susanwho was sitting in the front seat got out of the car first. It was plannedthat she would take care of Bob while Janice went elsewhere to prepare forthe wedding. Susan lost none of. Every so often, for variety and his own amusement I’d guess, he’d lay the ruler paddle square across both cheeks. And, because of the exposed position he had me in, this would mean my cunt received a burning slap, wrenching an even bigger sob from deep in my throat. And yet I knew, deep down inside, that I was deserving of every stroke. I needed this. Because I’d shown I had no self-discipline, I needed him to take charge and bring me into line again. The tears streaming down my cheeks would.
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