I am tied to the mattress that Patty died on. Now, her deathbed is freshly made and covered with a frilly new quiltstolen from Target. Spider flipped ...he mattress, but even now, my nostrils are suffused withfaint aroma of her dead body. As I await Roberto, the sad presence ofPatty returns and hovers over me. I comfort myself with her imaginary embrace.I hear a car screech to a halt outside and car doors open and slam. Ihear raucous laughter on the stairway to my little prison.The deadbolt. After another drink and some more chatting he made up the couch for me to sleep (not wanting to debauch a virgin boy, so he said) but being slightly drunk and very randy, I continued to chat from the living room with him, despite his warnings to the contrary. He said that he would have to tie me down and beat me. Well, something inside of me said, “Go ahead” and, well, he did. Before I knew what was happening I was bound and being spanked, and loving it, because he kept reminding me of my. More

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