A Whipping From Lawrenzo
Two months had passed since I left the book store and started my future career at a Television Station across the country as a young 19 year old rookie field reporter. My new boss, Mr Weatherby, had noticed that I was becoming a little more distracted as each day went by so he called my previous employer, Mr Peterson, to find out more about me and see if there was anything he could do. I of course had no knowledge of this as Mr Peterson filled him in on all our sexual encounters and my...