The leaving of school behind her and the journey home was sullen. The man in the bowler hat frowned at her as if he knew. The walk from the bus stop to her lovely cottage was heavy and slow. Two of Mummy’s friends saw her and nudged each other. Was that a snigger? One early morning fair, whilst out for a walk, Penny and Tasha strolled past the church. As oft they did when Tasha was home on leave. Mom said to me, “Johnny, you should have told me you wanted to be spanked. I’d have satisfied your curiosity once a day and twice on Sundays.” I'm sorry, sir." Kaitlyn squeaked before turning and leaving. Robin was certain she saw tears in her eyes before she turned away.

advertisements, popups or other such junk. The library offers both free and paid memberships. The library blog is at http://spankinglibrary.blogspot.com/ No.....Blair...." and with that, she reached out and began to unbutton my jeans. I couldn't think of what to do to stop her so I did the only thing I could instinctively think of. I tried to pry her hands away from my pants. She looked up with a very stern look on her face, and stopped. She gently took hold of my hands and held them, once again. I'm in so much trouble. I can't believe you did this Lily, do you have any idea how this makes me look? I'm supposed to be making sure you girls do what you're supposed to be doing, and when Blair asked if you were ready for your test I told her you were! How did you know all of the answers I asked you yesterday?" she asked, looking at me. I have shamed myself and this company. I accept that there must be consequences for such behavior and I am willing to be subjected to them, Mr. Jenkins." Her voice did not betray even a hint of the butterflies swimming in her stomach. Outwardly she projected the same professionalism her employer had come to expect from her. If only she had maintained that resolve ealier in the day none of what was to come would have been necessary. She sat down on that vestry chair, creaking slightly under the weight of bare acre, which made Tasha giggle. Her freshly spanked cheeks on wood nestled. She was ready! Vicar went over, displaying a bare quite boyish but chunky, too much indulgence and not enough fasting. In looks both fore, and aft, Penny was reminded of Finn, husband and partner to Laywoman Lawson, who as it happened gave and received as Penny suspected (found out on a visit one night). A spanking husband and a spanking wife was quite the zeitgeist among the 40 somethings. Equal opportunities.

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Mummy sat on the bed, and slid the slipper deftly under the pillow. Then turned a nervous, worried Karen to face her. “I told you quite plainly Karen, that if you were naughty at school, you would be punished at home.” As she did this she tugged the pyjama bottoms down, to land in a puddle at her daughters ankles. Mr. Jenkins seemed to understand. He gave her a wry smile and then turned and left. When he gone Robin found herself fighting down terror. She felt more humiliated than ever spinning around naked and red-bottomed with no one to see her but an empty office. Eternity was having new meaning for Robin Toole as she began to cry again.

Well, that boyish bare which was ivory white soon started turning pink. As Mrs F spanked so she instructed, she just couldn’t help it: “now Vicar, its all about rhythm and flow, rhythm and flow, varying speed, altering pace, alternate cheeks. Raising the hand half-way – crash it down – the hand full way – wallop! – Now a flurry, now three, one on each cheek, one in the crease, a hammer hand, an open palm, now six hard to finish”. Don't you think Geoffrey deserves a bit of freedom now that he's in his forties?" Marie snapped at her one day. That's right. And Megan's here to help you Lily. If you lie to her, then she can't. You know that Megan is in charge when I'm not here, and when she tells you to do something I expect you to do it" she said sternly. When Blair returned to the room twenty minutes later I had had lots of time to think. As soon as she told me that I could stand up I flung myself into her arms and she hugged me warmly. A formidable no nonsense women. Her standing in the community was the fuel that drove her on. At Christmas she probably had to do without, to provide a lovely Christmas for her daughter. She was the woman you went to to get something done, Tombolas, Raffles, Carol Concerts to name a few. In short, she was a very much loved and respected member of the village community.Robin Toole was very much aware of the futility of regret. Still it lingered in her mind and she couldn't help but wish she had reacted better. If she had the experience that only years can bring she would have nipped the problem early on. She would have known after that first project that the situation was spiraling out of control and she would have confronted her boss forcing him to resolve the matter then and there. Experience requires experience. Sadly for all, it can not be learned any other way. Time to leave them, until the next time…Mummy is downstairs, putting the slipper away, until next time. She knows this will not be the last time it will be used, it will probably have just been the first of many. Mr. Jenkins was aware of the young woman standing so formally behind him. Still he could not bring himself to face her as he knew the firmness he needed would melt away. He breathed quietly attempting to suppress his emotions as he waited for her response. She was taking too long to be deciding to resign. He knew her choice long before she found the strength to voice it. Dishonest? What on earth..." Daniel's voice trailed off and his face contorted slightly. Robin had seen this expression before. Mr. Jenkins was working out what had occurred and she waited patiently for him to fill her in on the missing pieces that he was clearly putting together. She sits, legs open, her chin on her hand, elbow on knee. “Hello all, I think you’ll like this un!”