I don't flinch

Somehow I make it. I attribute it to my stepdad, who spanked both Colin and I on more than one occasion. He didn’t like my smartass mouth, but at some point I got too big to be spanked, or my mom finally put him in his place one. In any case, I had built up a surprising tolerance in my ass and neither Lewis nor Eric could manage to make me budge.

They freed my wrists and I got dressed. I may not have flinched but I wasn’t going to be able to sit down for a while.

Lewis said, “We were sure you’d flinch.”

Eric said, “I was kind of disappointed, we were hoping to make you work for your freedom.”

I winked and said, “I’m sure there will be opportunities for that, knowing you two.”