Awakening js@smilingwithteeth.com Tom Preston opened his eyes and looked around. The room was dim but not totally dark. The bed he had been sleeping in was large, probably king size. He wasn't sure where he was or how he had gotten there. His thoughts were hazy and his memory seemed to fail him. He stretched his bones a few times and took a deep breath. He seemed to recall a little bit more now. Had he been injured in some manner and taken in by someone? He concentrated a bit more and decided it best to leave the sanctuary of the bedroom and find the head of the house. Before he had the chance to get up, he heard some shouting. He pulled the cover away from his body and inched forward on the bed. In the darkness of the room, his ears could pick up the conversation. "Please Ray, I'm sorry. I won't do it again!!" "You bet your sweet ass, you won't do it again," came the reply. Tom slowly got out of the bed and walked toward the bedroom door. He inched it forward and looked down the hallway. He followed the sounds and was led to another bedroom. The door was slightly ajar and the light dim. He felt anger quell up inside him. Was this man going to hit his wife? Or was it his daughter? Well whoever it was, the thought of violent abuse made him sick. He was about to burst through the doorway and rescue the poor lady. The next sentence stopped him in his tracks. "I'm going to give you a good sound spanking, young lady." Tom thought to himself, "he's going to spank her?" All of a sudden a strange thing started to happen to him. In the middle of all this confusion, he felt himself getting sexually excited. How bizarre was this? His heart pounded in his chest as he continued to listen. "Over my knee, now Jessica, or else it will be that much worse for you." He heard Jessica start to cry softly. He couldn't resist the urge to peak into the bedroom. Heck, he couldn't even remember why or how he got here, but that no longer mattered. When he looked in, he saw a sight he will never forget. The lady was young. Perhaps she was 20. The man was older, but not that much older. Maybe he was in his early 30's. She was over his knee. Her nightgown was lifted and her panties were down around her thighs. The man raised his hand and started to spank her. She kicked and cried but he continued. Soon her cries had turned into screams.yes.screams.screams.screams. The screaming of the alarm clock woke Tom up. His heart was pounding and he still had an erection. He took a moment to calm down. He remembered how happy he had been. Yes, he was to be married in two weeks. To a lovely girl he had known for several years. Lisa was her name. She walked into the room and Tom, for some reason reached out and smacked her bottom. She looked at him and frowned. "Tom, what is the matter with you?" You know how I hate having anyone touch me like that." Tom sighed. All of a sudden, he wasn't so happy anymore.     © js@smilingwithteeth.com "Otkforu" not to be reposted without permission