” “Over your daughter or over me spanking your daughter?” “Well, … oh, I see what you mean” Marsha said thoughtfully. “There’s n... shame in wanting to be spanked. Ellie likes to be.” Marsha suddenly realised what Mrs Howard had said. “Does she like to be spanked?” “Oh yes, but properly, not the way you do it, or not do it as the case might be” she added sarcastically. “I didn’t realise. What about you?” “I enjoy spanking people. Like Ellie, and others.” “So you enjoy spanking. His heart had belonged to her for months, but he’d never said the words. He felt her love, but was waiting for the words to come out of her mouth before he revealed his feelings. ‘I understand that, but why didn’t you say anything once we had started dating? When you met my family? When you practically moved in here?’ Alexandra let out a deep sigh. She slightly hung her head, perhaps in shame. James had never seen her look this way. Her posture always showed her confidence. He knew how to deal. I could see that the entire front of the club was just a façade with wall only a quarter inch thick dividing the dance floor to where we now were. Glancing back I saw the employee areas and storage space all of it unfinished with only the high rafter ceiling above."So this was a warehouse?" I asked as Beth climbed up after me."Yep." She said and stepping to the side of the metal the two of us dropped down from the false roof to the unfinished concrete floor below."And he was cheap about turning. " What was Lancelot's sword called?" No idea. I'm not sure it had a name." Oh dear." Cheer up. Guinevere fancied Arthur long before Lancelot." OK, Arthur. Please can Guinevere go first?" Of course. Ladies first." Always the gent," she chuckled and gave him a loving peck as she scampered off to the ensuite bathroom.When she came back she jumped back into bed again. "Off you go, quickly."Harry did as he was bid. She held up the bedclothes for him. "Let's make love," she said. "It'll be our last.