I sort of lost track after that. She would have hated it even more if she knew that I normally wore it without panties. To say that Carlo was angry is a great understatement. “Slide them down,” I said very softly and he pulled downward with his hand. “I am going to keep going until you say you are sorry and won’t ever do it again,” she would grunt at me as she was slamming that spatula into my ass. Someone in Knights’ colors was seen tagging a building on the corner of Willmont Avenue and north Thirtieth Street– nearly in the middle of North Thirty territory. She quickly shaved me and then wiped off the rest of the foam. I was grunting loudly that I was almost there when he suddenly quivered and erupted inside me. Once I was bent over with my hands grabbing the top of the washing machine on the other side of the sink, she would start spanking me with that wooden spatula that she never used on food, only on my