The Demerit System
It was Sunday evening. Pete sat on his back balcony, sipping a scotch and soda and watching the sunset. He had a broad smile on his face. 'Pete,' he thought to himself, 'life is good. In an hour, you are going to get to spank the three prettiest girls you know.'Pete was in his late forties. He had been a widower for ten years, having lost his wife to cancer. She got sick before they could start a family, and losing her had been hard. But he had fallen back on his work, and had buried himself in...
Spanking