I always felt a huge emotional release and a tremendous feeling of forgiveness and love from my father. I also know that this probably makes zero se...se!” I told her that actually I felt her comment made a lot of sense. I told her that a couple of young women I had spanked in the past had told me that before. She looked up from her salad and looked at me for a minute and then said, “Chuck, who have you spanked before?” I had not really wanted to get into that topic but felt that I could open. We had entered the rural heart of England, not so many trees now as there were this morning.Suddenly we turned into a driveway and the gates opened to let us through as though by magic. Once we were through, the gates closed again. The drive was a shady avenue of trees meeting at the top. Through the trees I caught glimpses of a large house."Is this your home?" I asked Marjorie."Yes it is rather big for just one resident, isn't it?" she mentioned laughingly"You could house a company in that. "It was the seventh such act of harassment Dean has done toAllison in the last two weeks," Helen informed me. She thentold me about the lawsuit the Barkers agreed not to file onthe condition that Dean wears a bra to school for a week ortransfers to Demented High. Then she asked, "What will wedo about this problem?" First, Dean will be going back to school wearing a bra," Itold her. "But I suggest we don't tell him about thispunishment until Sunday night. As for what Dean can doduring the three. A dour-faced woman dressed in the nondescript uniform of a housekeeper took the young lady's hand and led her down a long, wood-paneled hallway.Stopping at the heavy library door, the housekeeper knocked, entered, and pulled Fancy in after her. "Mr. Ward," she announced. "Sir, Miss Devereux to see you." Come in, come in, Miss Devereux," a hearty gentleman's voice said. "How are you Fancy? How is the family, your mother and the baby? All well, I hope. Have a seat on the settee over here."The.