So why me

10h45pm

"Security, hold my daughter and I want two men to escort this young man home."

As he walkes down the long corridor, Adam, who had promised himself to remain firm and unshakeable, nevertheless feels his heart becoming painful when he met Jessica, whose sad eyes did not leave him. He takes it upon himself not to smile at her, to go to her and comfort her. Not wanting to give in and not forgetting Jessica's actions, he turnes his eyes away from the girl who shoutes at him to stay close to her, then continued on his way out surrounded by two men wider than Meg's apartment door.

Once in the garden, he thinks he's hallucinating when he saw more than 100 men in military fatigues and armed with assault rifles. One of the security guards sighes as he explained that their young miss this time used the great means by employing an entire mercenary agency for two days so that no one would disturb her. Adam sometimes wonders what's going on in Jessica's head and again tonight, this is the case when he hears the words of the security guard himself disillusioned by his young miss whose nonsense causes them more and more serious trouble.

As he approaches the small parking lot near the guard post located near the main entrance of the property, Adam is amazed by the number of people who came (to support him). In addition to a lot of of barely pubescent girls, octogenarians have sat on the ground and improvised a belote tournament, while some men who had the brilliant idea of bringing their barbecue, roast sausages and sell them to the public.

Is his abduction an opportunity for a community meeting? A kind of improvised countryside celebration in the open air? And above all, where is the refreshment bar? Before the safety officer in charge of driving even had time to open the driver's side door, Adam hears a recognizable voice.

"Unworthy son, so you were in New York all this time? You'll see what kind of spanking your mother's is going to put you when you get home."

Adam, who was quietly living his life with Meg, had forgotten what it was like to get slapped on the buttocks, but right now, flashes from the past are passing through his head and making him shiver. He sees his mother's hand crashing down on his butt, while he begges her to stop his barbarity." In the darkness of the night, only lightened by a few scattered streetlights, Adam is afraid.

"Roy, come home with us, I'm too worried to be apart from you for one more minute."

Meg, what can I do? On one side the woman who is certainly the sweetest person in the world and on the other side, his mother with iron hands who's mad at his butt. Once again, Meg's voice reaches Adam who knows that no matter what happens, he will get his beating.

The gorilla man in black is a little shared. His orders are clear, but this young man was held captive and leaving with his mother is the best solution. However, if this young man goes out that way, he will be harassed by the festive troupe that has invaded the area. After a short reflection, like an older brother, he places his hand on Adam's shoulder.

"Show me who your mother, kid and I'll tell her to pick you up at the back exit. On our side, we will at least lead you to that point and then we can say that we have complied with the orders we have received."

11:25pm

"Stop it, Mom, it's very painful. I'm sure my ass is redder than Meg's car and speaking of her, Meg is in the room. It's very humiliating to get your ass slammed in front of your girlfriend. Imagine how you would have felt if Dad had spanked you in front of your parents."

The moment these words escape his mouth, Adam knows he made one of the biggest mistakes of his life. Talking about his father to his mother is not good, but telling him that he would eventually spank her is very bad.

"What did you say, you unworthy son? Your father spank me? You're definitely looking for a beating."

11:40pm

Lying on his bed, an ice pack on each buttock, Adam doesn't think much about his little adventure of the day, because after all Jessica has always done as she pleases and he is more concerned about something else. He realizes that he was indeed a little selfish towards his mother, but when Adam sees Meg wearing a very light nightgown going into his room, immediately, his thoughts take a new direction and several hundred insults directed at Jessica pass through his head. Meg has the face of an angel, the body of a goddess, but tonight, her colossus, who usually always celebrates when she is seen, remains impassive and plays dead.

When Meg sits next to him, takes the ice packs off his buttocks, then takes him in her arms to kiss him, Adam would like to climb to the top of the state building empire to shout his deep despair so that every inhabitant of the world can hear his complaint.

"Adam, why are you so impassive to my caresses? Is it the fact that you saw your old girlfriend again that troubles you?"

Adam shakes his head, then kisses Meg on the neck. When he looks up, she may see a deep regret and Adam's words make her jump.

"Meg, I had a terrible time tonight. My body has been abused on many occasions. I no longer have any strength and I believe that the divine source is momentarily dry. I'm sorry, darling, but I won't be able to satisfy you as I usually do."

[Satisfy me? As I usually do? You're getting a little ahead of yourself, my Adam.] Forgetting those few words, when Meg now knows the cause of a young man's emptying passage, something is bothering her.

"Although I hate it and I'm very angry with this young lady, I want you to reassure me on one point. Was it Miss Benson or her henchmen?"

Adam is a little confused. He doesn't like to recover or confide in others, but with Meg it's different. That's why he was waiting for Meg to cuddle him, to comfort him for being tortured by Jessica, but not for her to have those kind of horrible thoughts that give him the creeps. Anyway, he is now back at his mother's house and although she is still angry, he has no doubt that she will get over it and he will do his best to do so.