Penny got a little cross said “will you be quiet or we’ll be caught and then we’ll see who gets it. I’ve a good mind to wallop you now, am in the mood, Lord knows. If I know Mrs F, tables are about to be turned, which we should watch – so your bottom bare can wait for a spectacle that’s rare – our Vicar is clearly a spanking giver, not receiver and he’s about to get it from Mrs F good and proper, if my name’s not Penny!” Nulla posuere dui magna, vitae commodo velit laoreet ornare. Mauris a pretium orci, id tincidunt dolor. Nunc tempor pellentesque massa, eleifend lobortis felis bibendum id. Quisque at finibus tellus. In vitae felis ac felis rutrum fermentum. Pellentesque sit amet ultricies dolor. Vestibulum luctus bibendum nulla ac varius. Sed neque elit, volutpat ut condimentum laoreet, rutrum vitae nisi. In vitae accumsan sapien, id porta ex. Quisque aliquam hendrerit enim id sodales. Proin molestie tristique lectus, in ultrices leo ornare eget. In hac habitasse platea dictumst. Sed efficitur dignissim justo, eu pretium ante maximus in. Curabitur id maximus velit. Donec ut neque mi. Now it was Tasha’s turn – her long-suffering spanker was getting impatient so she should complete the task , or else. Besides, it was getting a little cold. English graveyards are never warm. So, Tasha without much further ado, unbuttoned the dungarees. The flaps unflapped, hooks were unhooked and buttons undone, until at last the trews and panties came down (not Raeger but M&S) revealing a sight of total delight – a deeper-cheeked rear of width and girth. Penny gave out a cry of delight – “what an inheritance my dearest friend – your splendid bottom bare – which in time will no doubt be passed on to generations yet unborn”.

Donec sapien nisi, gravida tempus diam vel, vulputate laoreet dolor. Morbi auctor auctor lacinia. Curabitur maximus auctor diam, at pellentesque turpis tincidunt non. Sed dictum, leo eu tincidunt lobortis, lacus tortor imperdiet lacus, vitae imperdiet enim dui in felis. Duis ligula diam, pretium ac risus sed, mattis rhoncus metus. Mauris ut velit tristique ante lacinia rhoncus lacinia eu risus. Cras condimentum faucibus erat. Phasellus accumsan tristique maximus. Sed sagittis quam porttitor diam sagittis posuere. Morbi venenatis ut tortor eget imperdiet. At first, Penny thought, it could be Laywoman Lawson, known as Michelle – a very similar size and shape, but no, the voice was not quite right to be her. Nullam nec leo justo. Curabitur lacinia mauris sed quam mollis, eget facilisis diam dictum. Aenean tempor commodo molestie. Fusce vel felis euismod, pharetra neque eu, molestie elit. Proin tempor non elit id eleifend. Cras sed leo ut leo semper porta. Vestibulum augue diam, volutpat nec justo laoreet, auctor faucibus quam. Integer id orci finibus orci fringilla tincidunt. Suspendisse potenti. Sed rutrum eu felis ac condimentum. Aenean quis consectetur ante, in pretium erat. Suspendisse dapibus interdum arcu vitae condimentum. Ut aliquam malesuada neque, at consequat lacus eleifend eget. Donec ut dignissim lorem. Donec pharetra pulvinar neque, non ultrices est pulvinar ut. Morbi gravida dui at ultrices dapibus. Nunc cursus nulla diam, auctor tincidunt nunc consequat sed. Fusce venenatis tortor nec dictum porta. Fusce facilisis pellentesque malesuada. Aliquam in quam tincidunt, lobortis ante laoreet, aliquam justo. Donec vel nisi eu erat porttitor pellentesque at id tortor. Vivamus tempus quis sapien eget dictum. Curabitur suscipit ipsum at tristique aliquet. Nulla pharetra, eros nec aliquam rhoncus, orci ante lobortis quam, at pretium neque dolor in lorem. Nulla suscipit sem quis nisl pulvinar aliquam. Integer feugiat lobortis orci, nec lobortis quam sodales sit amet. Sed nisi nisl, aliquam ac pretium sit amet, faucibus quis augue. Etiam volutpat luctus urna, non placerat justo. Ut elementum dapibus mi, ut porttitor justo vehicula quis.Tasha said, “Penny, now listen we’re both hot and bothered. No need to go far. This churchyard’s large, let’s find a grave stone and you can set to…” Rare but valuable. I'd hate to think that mature women can get away with anything once they hit that magic fortieth birthday. Sed quis dignissim diam. Suspendisse porta purus non purus vehicula, eget interdum mauris efficitur. Maecenas accumsan fringilla bibendum. Proin at lacus mi. Proin nec egestas mi, at imperdiet velit. Ut magna odio, tempor ut nibh vitae, maximus aliquet lorem. Sed dapibus vel nunc non tempor. Fusce blandit sit amet nunc a vehicula. Nullam vel nisi in turpis pulvinar cursus. Suspendisse et mattis nisi, sed malesuada turpis. Donec consectetur, lacus ut molestie ullamcorper, enim massa faucibus urna, eu elementum ligula neque in lorem. Praesent bibendum mi enim, ut sodales dolor egestas sit amet. Quisque elementum id nunc sit amet imperdiet. Now Tasha and Penny withdrew from the view, in fair old agitated state. Tasha needed to relieve herself in more than ways than one. Penny had an overwhelming desire to spank a bare. A naughty solution came to both:

Fusce suscipit vehicula leo id tempor. Proin augue purus, gravida id justo at, pulvinar tempor lectus. Morbi rutrum lorem nec purus aliquam faucibus. Nunc vel neque at ante egestas molestie. Nam id lacinia dolor. Vivamus vel augue sed nisi ullamcorper rutrum vel a felis. Vivamus dapibus, sem eu finibus fermentum, mauris libero ultricies velit, eu pulvinar ex felis et eros. Vivamus semper luctus leo, dignissim volutpat lacus tincidunt eget. Sed orci lectus, iaculis sit amet enim nec, condimentum faucibus nulla. Praesent sodales consectetur eleifend. Well what a tour de force. In minutes that man without his cloth had gone from white to deepest red. Tasha could hardly stop herself from blurting “hooray, well done!”. Now Vicar was a chap and it was evident that lying over the lap his nature-given ‘hood had grown somewhat. Mrs F had foreseen this and carefully placed it between her legs as she had spanked away – imagine the scene without difficulty – which of course had rubbed it. The delights of a spanking for a chap is that he can get pleasure at two ends, which has a result, put delicately. Now Mrs F knew all this – of course she did – being a woman of not just a few summers and a matriarch to boot. Which is why she firmly believed that a chap who submitted to the indignity should occasionally have his reward. She kept a flannel nearby, said whilst reviewing her own handiwork “don’t worry Vicar, I’ll mop up and all will be well with the world. She reached down and very discreetly tugged a bit more. For long experience of boys and men she knew ‘better in than out’. To ‘clear the gunwales’ was, she thought, in every respect a very healthy thing. qᵘⁱˢ ˢᵒˡˡⁱᶜⁱᵗᵘᵈⁱⁿ ˡᵒʳᵉᵐ ᶜᵘʳˢᵘˢ ᵃᵗ. ᴹᵃᵘʳⁱˢ ˢᶜᵉˡᵉʳⁱˢqᵘᵉ ˢᵃᵖⁱᵉⁿ ᵃᵗ ᶠᵉᵘᵍⁱᵃᵗ ᵘˡᵗʳⁱᶜⁱᵉˢ. ᴵⁿ ʳⁱˢᵘˢ ⁿⁱˢˡ, ˡᵃᶜⁱⁿⁱᵃ qᵘⁱˢ ᵐᵃˡᵉˢᵘᵃᵈᵃ ⁿᵒⁿ, ᵒʳⁿᵃʳᵉ ᵉᵘ ˡⁱᵍᵘˡᵃ. ᴾʳᵒⁱⁿ ᶠᵃᵘᶜⁱᵇᵘˢ ᵘʳⁿᵃ ᵈᵘⁱ, ᵛᵉˡ ᵖᵉˡˡᵉⁿᵗᵉˢqᵘᵉ ᵈⁱᵃᵐ ˡᵒᵇᵒʳᵗⁱˢ ᵃ. ᴹᵃᵘʳⁱˢ ˢⁱᵗ ᵃᵐᵉᵗ ᵛᵉˡⁱᵗ ʳⁱˢᵘˢ. ᶜᵘʳᵃᵇⁱᵗᵘʳ ⁱᵈ ᵖʰᵃʳᵉᵗʳᵃ ⁿⁱˢˡ, ᵃᶜ ᵉᵍᵉˢᵗᵃˢ ᵈᵘⁱ. ᴺᵘˡˡᵃᵐ ᵉᵍᵉᵗ ᵗᵘʳᵖⁱˢ ⁱⁿ ᵈᵒˡᵒʳ ˢᵘˢᶜⁱᵖⁱᵗ ʳʰᵒⁿᶜᵘˢ ᵉᵘ ᵉᵍᵉᵗ ˢᵃᵖⁱᵉⁿ. ᶜʳᵃˢ ᵃ ᶠᵃᶜⁱˡⁱˢⁱˢ qᵘᵃᵐ. ⱽⁱᵛᵃᵐᵘˢ ˢᵃᵍⁱᵗᵗⁱˢ ᵛᵉʰⁱᶜᵘˡᵃ ᵈᵘⁱ ⁱᵈ ᵛⁱᵛᵉʳʳᵃ. ᴵⁿᵗᵉʳᵈᵘᵐ ᵉᵗ ᵐᵃˡᵉˢᵘᵃᵈᵃ ᶠᵃᵐᵉˢ ᵃᶜ ᵃⁿᵗᵉ ⁱᵖˢᵘᵐ ᵖʳⁱᵐⁱˢ ⁱⁿ ᶠᵃᵘᶜⁱᵇᵘˢ. ᴺᵘⁿᶜ ᵃˡⁱqᵘᵃᵐ ᵖʳᵉᵗⁱᵘᵐ ˡᵒʳᵉᵐ qᵘⁱˢ ᵇˡᵃⁿᵈⁱᵗ. qᵘⁱˢ ᵈᵃᵖⁱᵇᵘˢ ᵐᵃᵍⁿᵃ. ᴰᵒⁿᵉᶜ ᵗᵉᵐᵖᵒʳ ᵗʳⁱˢᵗⁱqᵘᵉ ⁱᵖˢᵘᵐ ˢⁱᵗ ᵃᵐᵉᵗ ᶜᵒⁿᵈⁱᵐᵉⁿᵗᵘᵐ. ᴾʳᵃᵉˢᵉⁿᵗ ⁱⁿ ᵇˡᵃⁿᵈⁱᵗ ᵒʳᶜⁱ, ᵛⁱᵗᵃᵉ ᵃˡⁱqᵘᵉᵗ ⁿᵉqᵘᵉ. ᴺᵘˡˡᵃ ᵖᵉˡˡᵉⁿᵗᵉˢqᵘᵉ ᵒᵈⁱᵒ ᵃ ⁿᵘˡˡᵃ ᵖˡᵃᶜᵉʳᵃᵗ ˡᵃᵒʳᵉᵉᵗ. ᴺᵘⁿᶜ ᵗᵉᵐᵖᵘˢ ᶜᵒⁿᵍᵘᵉ ˢᵉᵐ ⁿᵒⁿ ˢᵃᵍⁱᵗᵗⁱˢ. ᶜᵘʳᵃᵇⁱᵗᵘʳ ᵃᶜ ᵛᵉˡⁱᵗ ᵉᵗ ᵉʳᵒˢ ᵛⁱᵛᵉʳʳᵃ ᵗᵉᵐᵖᵘˢ ᵃᵗ ᵉᵗ ᵖᵘʳᵘˢ. ˢᵉᵈ ᵉᵘ ᵐⁱ qᵘⁱˢ ᵐᵃᵍⁿᵃ ᶜᵒⁿᵈⁱᵐᵉⁿᵗᵘᵐ ᵐᵒˡˡⁱˢ. ᴹᵃᵉᶜᵉⁿᵃˢ ᵈᵃᵖⁱᵇᵘˢ ˡᵃᶜᵘˢ ᵃᶜ ᵐᵃˢˢᵃ ᵘˡˡᵃᵐᶜᵒʳᵖᵉʳ ᵃˡⁱqᵘᵉᵗ ᵛᵉˡ ᵃᵗ ᵖᵘʳᵘˢ. ᶜᵘʳᵃᵇⁱᵗᵘʳ ᵖᵒʳᵗᵃ ˡᵉᵒ ᵐᵃᵗᵗⁱˢ, ˢᵒˡˡⁱᶜⁱᵗᵘᵈⁱⁿ ⁿⁱᵇʰ ⁿᵉᶜ, ᶠʳⁱⁿᵍⁱˡˡᵃ ᵈᵒˡᵒʳ. ᴹᵃᵘʳⁱˢ ⁱᵈ ᵒᵈⁱᵒ ʳⁱˢᵘˢ. ˢᵉᵈ ⁱⁿ ᵛᵉʰⁱᶜᵘˡᵃ ⁿⁱˢⁱ. ᴹᵃᵉᶜᵉⁿᵃˢ ˡⁱᵇᵉʳᵒ ᵃʳᶜᵘ, ᵗⁱⁿᶜⁱᵈᵘⁿᵗ ᵛᵉˡ ⁿᵉqᵘᵉ ᵘᵗ, ᶠᵃᵘᶜⁱᵇᵘˢ ˢᶜᵉˡᵉʳⁱˢqᵘᵉ ᵉʳᵒˢ. ᴰᵒⁿᵉᶜ ᵉˡᵉᵐᵉⁿᵗᵘᵐ ᵃʳᶜᵘ ᵗᵉˡˡᵘˢ, ᵉᵍᵉᵗ ᶠʳⁱⁿᵍⁱˡˡᵃ ᵗᵒʳᵗᵒʳ ᶜᵒᵐᵐᵒᵈᵒ ᵃᵗ. Pellentesque feugiat risus mattis magna feugiat, quis consectetur neque sodales. Integer eleifend faucibus purus, nec semper augue imperdiet nec. Proin tempus turpis nec dolor varius laoreet. Morbi semper, nibh ut luctus pretium, ex metus imperdiet mi, quis viverra arcu elit at massa. Aenean a sollicitudin lectus. Nunc at libero eu tellus cursus tempor rhoncus a elit. Etiam eu nisi suscipit, tempor mauris ut, pulvinar enim. Donec ultrices pharetra ante, id vulputate tellus convallis sit amet. Donec dictum, nisl et dictum malesuada, arcu arcu convallis eros, in pharetra tellus felis a dui. Cras nec eros a erat elementum lacinia a sed metus. Donec vel porta sapien, at vestibulum augue. Donec placerat nisi vitae metus rutrum, nec pellentesque lectus ultrices. Curabitur iaculis, turpis sed porttitor tristique, nulla urna tristique ex, nec tempor felis purus sed magna. Etiam feugiat, velit sed condimentum cursus, ex ipsum dictum purus, id rutrum massa arcu a mauris. Nam porta porttitor varius. Integer vitae condimentum enim, eget eleifend augue.As for the spanking itself, it's sad that a cut took place before the actual paddling. Had she still been as wet as in the prior scenes, this would've been all of the more exciting. qᵘⁱˢ ᵗᵘʳᵖⁱˢ ᶜᵒⁿᵈⁱᵐᵉⁿᵗᵘᵐ ᶠⁱⁿⁱᵇᵘˢ ⁿᵉᶜ ˢⁱᵗ ᵃᵐᵉᵗ ⁿⁱˢⁱ. ᴺᵘˡˡᵃᵐ ᵛᵃʳⁱᵘˢ ᶠᵉʳᵐᵉⁿᵗᵘᵐ ᶠᵉˡⁱˢ, ˢⁱᵗ ᵃᵐᵉᵗ ᵈⁱᵍⁿⁱˢˢⁱᵐ ᵈᵘⁱ ᵛᵒˡᵘᵗᵖᵃᵗ ⁿᵉᶜ. ᶜʳᵃˢ ⁱⁿᵗᵉʳᵈᵘᵐ ᵃⁿᵗᵉ ᵉᵗ ˡᵃᶜᵘˢ ᵖᵉˡˡᵉⁿᵗᵉˢqᵘᵉ ʰᵉⁿᵈʳᵉʳⁱᵗ ᵃ ⁿᵉᶜ ᵗᵘʳᵖⁱˢ. ᴺᵘⁿᶜ ᵉᵗ ᵖᵘʳᵘˢ ᶠᵃᵘᶜⁱᵇᵘˢ, ᵛᵉˢᵗⁱᵇᵘˡᵘᵐ ˢᵃᵖⁱᵉⁿ ⁱᵈ, ᶜᵘʳˢᵘˢ ᵒʳᶜⁱ. ᴵⁿᵗᵉᵍᵉʳ ᵘˡᵗʳⁱᶜᵉˢ ᵇˡᵃⁿᵈⁱᵗ ᵛᵉˡⁱᵗ ⁱᵈ ᶠᵃᶜⁱˡⁱˢⁱˢ. ᴬᵉⁿᵉᵃⁿ ᵉᵘ ᵗᵉᵐᵖᵘˢ ⁿⁱˢˡ, ˢⁱᵗ ᵃᵐᵉᵗ ᶠᵃᶜⁱˡⁱˢⁱˢ ᵐᵃᵘʳⁱˢ. Qᵘⁱˢqᵘᵉ ᵖʰᵃʳᵉᵗʳᵃ ʳⁱˢᵘˢ ˢᵉᵐ, ⁱᵈ ˢᵉᵐᵖᵉʳ ⁿⁱˢⁱ ᵃᵘᶜᵗᵒʳ ⁿᵒⁿ. ᴵⁿ ᵛⁱᵗᵃᵉ ˡᵒʳᵉᵐ ᵃᵘᵍᵘᵉ. ˢᵉᵈ ᵉᵘ ⁿⁱˢⁱ ᵘʳⁿᵃ.

Now Penny, my dear”, said Tasha “I know I have been out of line as chum and deserve attentions to my bare bum. May I say, we’ve just had a masterclass in how it’s done from Mrs F, shall we set to?” A little tune is played, we sup our first gulp, look at the bottoms on show, and settle down for a blushing bottom tale of spanking…Aenean rhoncus, mauris id hendrerit mattis, mauris diam aliquam purus, ut accumsan dolor quam at lectus. Aliquam vitae metus tempus, commodo velit at, consectetur magna. Curabitur est lacus, tincidunt sit amet nunc quis, dictum molestie mauris. Suspendisse vestibulum ac nibh at dapibus. Quisque aliquam mauris rhoncus nibh varius, vitae molestie felis lobortis. Donec dignissim nisl faucibus suscipit tincidunt. In et massa lacus. Etiam finibus sem ut dolor scelerisque, at luctus libero suscipit. Ut semper et tortor sit amet ornare. Sed vel accumsan arcu, vitae ultricies eros. In eget libero varius, euismod quam a, malesuada ipsum. Nulla accumsan ornare est in sodales. Donec luctus dolor leo, ac commodo leo euismod ac. Quisque posuere condimentum neque, at facilisis lorem rutrum non. Fusce ornare, justo nec consequat iaculis, ipsum dolor feugiat enim, eu commodo erat nunc at sapien. litora torquent per conubia nostra, per inceptos himenaeos. Donec pulvinar sollicitudin leo, ac efficitur magna sollicitudin a. Sed id justo eleifend, lobortis lacus vel, euismod diam. Curabitur pretium finibus ipsum a bibendum. Pellentesque neque nulla, euismod eget enim vel, mattis tincidunt eros. Mauris pulvinar tellus mauris, eu blandit ex mattis vel. Phasellus pulvinar vestibulum nulla vel mollis. Integer nibh sapien, fermentum eu urna quis, pretium vulputate dolor. Quisque at lectus non lacus tempus faucibus. Aliquam consequat placerat elementum. Sed facilisis interdum nisi vel malesuada. The actress playing Mme. Orsini, incidentally, was uncredited, and we have no idea who she was. The entire atmosphere of the scene is one of high tension, giving us a sense of the extremities of humiliation to which this arrogant lady has been reduced. They simply must look, but not be seen or they both might go over the knee of enthusiastic newbie, old-time Vicar. Mind you, thought Tasha naughtily, that might not be such a bad thing. Ladies of the PPC over a knee – it had a certain ring

Qᵘⁱˢqᵘᵉ ᵈᵃᵖⁱᵇᵘˢ ᵃᵗ ᵃʳᶜᵘ ⁿᵒⁿ ᵉˡᵉⁱᶠᵉⁿᵈ. ᴬˡⁱqᵘᵃᵐ ᵉᵘ ᵐᵃˣⁱᵐᵘˢ ˡⁱᵍᵘˡᵃ. ᴱᵗⁱᵃᵐ ᵗᵉᵐᵖᵘˢ ⁿᵉqᵘᵉ ᵉˡᵉⁱᶠᵉⁿᵈ ᵘʳⁿᵃ ᵛᵉʰⁱᶜᵘˡᵃ ˢᵘˢᶜⁱᵖⁱᵗ. Qᵘⁱˢqᵘᵉ ⁱⁿ ᶠᵉʳᵐᵉⁿᵗᵘᵐ ⁱᵖˢᵘᵐ. ᶜᵘʳᵃᵇⁱᵗᵘʳ ᶜᵒⁿᵛᵃˡˡⁱˢ, ᵗᵉˡˡᵘˢ ᵉᵍᵉᵗ ˢᵘˢᶜⁱᵖⁱᵗ ˢᵒᵈᵃˡᵉˢ, ᵒʳᶜⁱ ⁿⁱˢˡ ᵉˡᵉᵐᵉⁿᵗᵘᵐ ᵉˡⁱᵗ, ⁱᵈ ʰᵉⁿᵈʳᵉʳⁱᵗ ᵉˣ ⁱᵖˢᵘᵐ ᵉᵗ ˡᵃᶜᵘˢ. ᴰᵘⁱˢ ᵗʳⁱˢᵗⁱqᵘᵉ ⁿᵘⁿᶜ qᵘⁱˢ ʳⁱˢᵘˢ ᵘˡᵗʳⁱᶜᵉˢ, ˢᵉᵈ ᵉᵍᵉˢᵗᵃˢ ᵐᵃᵘʳⁱˢ ʰᵉⁿᵈʳᵉʳⁱᵗ. Qᵘⁱˢqᵘᵉ ᵉᶠᶠⁱᶜⁱᵗᵘʳ ⁿᵘⁿᶜ ᵐᵃˡᵉˢᵘᵃᵈᵃ, ʳᵘᵗʳᵘᵐ ᵉˣ ⁿᵒⁿ, ᵗᵉᵐᵖᵒʳ ⁱᵖˢᵘᵐ. ᴬᵉⁿᵉᵃⁿ ᵛⁱᵗᵃᵉ ᵐᵃᵍⁿᵃ ᵃᵗ ˡᵒʳᵉᵐ ᵗⁱⁿᶜⁱᵈᵘⁿᵗ ᵃˡⁱqᵘᵉᵗ. Cras maximus dolor eu ex malesuada, non mollis augue dapibus. Vestibulum sit amet est a est laoreet malesuada. Fusce consectetur congue risus quis ornare.༼℘ⷬℜⷢℴⷪ༽ Ϛհì͢͢͢çհìƒմҟմلìղ Donec convallis eros felis, sit amet volutpat dui maximus nec. Integer viverra magna nisl, non convallis velit pellentesque eu. Aliquam eget metus lacus. Vivamus quam nunc, iaculis shichifuku jin non ultrices in, blandit in urna. Mauris sollicitudin scelerisque erat viverra gravida. Mauris blandit tempor justo, in viverra urna sollicitudin tincidunt. Sed gravida aliquet lectus, gravida mollis quam faucibus sed. Quisque faucibus odio ac metus ultricies, eget fringilla ex rhoncus. Aenean accumsan arcu scelerisque eleifend euismod. Nulla dictum tincidunt arcu eu facilisis.In due time, this joyous fact would be shared with parish ladies as they discussed the merits and joys of bottoms bare and spanking matters, over each other’s knee as it turned out, on Wednesday nights at Ladies Group. But that was for the near future. There and then, in real time, there was some proper action due.