That’s where the keg was. I slammed the first one. It tasted like horse piss. But, it WAS cold and foamy.It was a lot quieter out there. I hate rauc...us parties, but Van’s a party animal. So, we occasionally get-down, just to keep our eleven-year marriage on an even keel. This was Van’s semi-annual office bash and she was right at home. Me? I was already bored to death.Van works at a brokerage. Her colleagues are a pack of avaricious d-bags with the intelligence of a chipmunk. So, there’s no. Mrs. Taylor immediately returned the thick, black leather belt to her shoulder, only waiting to check that Jane and Pauline had a secure hold on me. Once she was happy, the belt was sent on its way once again.“Whap!”My screams, cries and promises to be good from now on were muffled by being pushed down into the dining table and over the next ten minutes or so, Wendy Taylor administered a dozen full-force and unfeeling swipes with her heavy belt. My bottom felt like it was on fire and, no matter. More

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