Crystal Flint - Private Detective by B.C. & Wife

Author:B.C. & Wife
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Publisher: CF Publications / Disciplined Male Books
Published: 2019-01-29T05:00:00+00:00

Chapter Five — Ann’s Story,

Part II

I only knew Crystal Flint for one day, but that day changed my whole life. She showed me just how in control of a situation a woman can be. I took her advice to work hard and study martial arts.

I found an after school job in the stockroom of a local store. The owner said he had always hired a boy for that job before, because it involved a lot of lifting and carrying. He offered me a job as a cashier. I told him that I wanted a physical job because I had a lot of excess energy to work off. In those days, the job market favored the worker, so I got the job. At first the work seemed very hard. The longer I worked at it, the easier it became.

I found a martial arts school that offered the courses I wanted to take. My karate instructor was Miss Lee. She was Japanese. She was small and powerful and an excellent teacher. My judo instructor, Mr. Wat, was from Thailand. He taught me much about how a small person can control a much larger and stronger person.

I worked hard after school every day, and took martial arts lessons all day on Saturday. Sunday was my day off. I started paying for most of the groceries because I was eating a lot of meat to support the muscles I was building. My young healthy body accepted the protein and built the muscles.

I was surprised by how fast I got stronger and more sure of myself. I was also surprised one Sunday morning, three weeks after Crystal brought me home with a very sore ass, when Mom asked, “Has your bottom healed yet, Ann?”

“Yes Mom. I can sit comfortably and all the marks are gone.”

She had another question that I did not want to answer. She looked me in the eyes. “Now I want the truth, Ann. How many boys did you have sex with while you were living in that crash pad with those hippies?”

I had expected her to ask me that question when I first came home. By this time, I was trying to forget all about that place and those things. The other reason I didn’t like this question was the obvious connection to the preceding question. I couldn’t bring myself to lie to her. I hung my head. I was truly ashamed of myself. “There were six.”

“Six! I could understand if it was one who you were in love with, but six different men is not love. What were you thinking? You could have gotten pregnant, or gotten a terrible disease.”

All I could say was, “I’m sorry, Mom.”

“You’re sorry, are you? I think you deserve a very good spanking. What do you think?”

My heart sank, my bottom cringed and a chill ran up my spine. I knew she was right. I wanted to tell her that I had changed and that I would never do anything like that again. I wanted to say that I had been punished enough.

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