Gary had a few misgivings about smacking this girl, wayward as she was. ‘I don’t know …Samantha, I like, came here to mend a swimming pool and, like, found myself giving sex lessons. It wasn’t difficult for him to move his sustained thwacks from the pink round skin of the girls buttocks to the pink twitching crotch area. ‘I am so “at ease” with you.’ she replied lyrically. They had growing suspicions about the goings on at the Grange and were eager to partake in the semi-mythical activities. She had tried to interest him in stones and scented candles and had wanted to smoke her home made cigarettes before making love to the attractive ex-soldier and, as she saw it, victim of the state. ‘Now, Gary, away with you. Ah, yes. “How would I do that …Samantha?’
‘Well, I am quite old fashioned when it comes to this sort of thing and firmly believe that these modern, new fangled, passive parenting approaches are not appropriate for my child.’
‘Aye, that ain’t the way I were raised.’
‘Exactly Gary, I want to show Rachel the consequences of her actions, however when this has come from her mother it has been, well, quite ineffective.’
Now, poor Gary was deprived of much in his childhood, however his greatest deprivation was when the Lord God Almighty skimped on him in
