Casey’s Arrangement
Jack heard the familiar sound, a “blast from the past”. He immediately thought of Casey Birches, even though it had been nearly a year since the young woman had blown through his property and his life, on her motorcycle, disturbing his peace. Taking matters into his own hands Jack had punished the naughty Casey with good sound spankings in the woodshed behind his cabin.
A few sparks had flown between them; there weren’t many men that wouldn’t find the voluptuous Casey inviting (and Jack had the distinct feeling that Casey returned his interest); but considering her youth and lack of judgment, he knew she needed to mature a little before he initiated any kind of romance.
He did his best to help steer the young hellion in a safer more adult direction. And with his guid
