My brat sat there staring at a note pad and
a pen like it might bite him.
"I never wrote lines before," he
told me.
"Not even in school?" I asked him
while folding towels.
"Nope, never got into trouble," he
told me, picking up the pen and playing with it.
"Well, there is always first for
everything," I told him picking up another towel.
"Yeah, like our first time," he
said, gently running a finger against the outline of my crotch.
I slapped his hand away and looked at him.
"And that is why you are writing lines, young man," I told him,
giving him a glare.
He gave a smile and picked up the pen. With
his head down, he began to write...
‘I will not grope my partner is public.’
