So, I was going to do whatever it took to add a lot more spice to Janet’s life.I have no idea when I lost track of the fact that Janet was a gift, n...t my inalienable right. When I think back on it, our married relationship seemed to disappear into routine sometime in the murky past. And in some ways I had to thank Mr. Murphy for waking me up.Murphy saw what I was NOT seeing. He was around our house enough to pick-up on the effect that my inattention had on Janet. Janet is always loving and. She lurched against it, and with a groan, it popped open and she scrambled out. She felt a moment of vertigo and wavered on her feet. Her head throbbed, where it had hit the window.The scene was a nightmare. The blue car had rolled over two others and was currently lying upside down, half on the sidewalk. People in the cars it had hit were sitting, or leaning, staring around them in shock. She ran to the one closest to her and peered inside. The roof had partially collapsed and glass was lying. It was his 50th birthday. And, he had to admit, #49 had been even better than his 22nd – when he spend all day in bed with Lexie's mother – who was an Olympic-caliber swimmer with a world-class sex drive.God rest her sexy soul.It held true through Lexie's delivery, but somehow Mackenzie's birth snuffed it virtually overnight. And, unfortunately, it was a full-blown case of post-partum depression and years of doctors, separate beds, rejection and, ultimately, a suicide attempt and extensive. ”“OK Madge, I think I’ll use the hairbrush then.”Madge smiled. I saw Susie shuffle slightly on Zoe’s lap as though she was getting herself ready.Madge started spanking Hannah with the strap and soon the sound of strap on bottom was joined by the gasp Hannah made as the strap bit in to her bare sore reddened bottom.The next moment I caught out of the corner of my eye the hairbrush being raised above Zoe’s head and arc down, crashing in to Susie’s bottom, burying itself in her bottom cheek..