Monday, September 2, 2013

Lines


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.’