The school coaches knew nothing about her previous experience. For all they knew, she was just another fourteen-year old freshman trying out for cross...country for the first time like any other young girl her age.Stephanie was a tall, lanky girl who didn't look like she could stand. She reminded people, driving by and watching her jog, of a young foal just trying to stand. Her legs were long for her age. The rest of her body would undoubtedly catch up later. Although they were long, the. Everyone got up and said they were going to go for a walk, even though the movie wasn’t even half over. I didn’t join them as I didn’t want to wake Jessica. So there it was just the two of us down in a dark basement. Awkward, yes? I started to get up trying not to wake her but she make little grunts and slowly awoke. Jessica woke up and looked around and asked me where they went. She was still hugged around my arm and I simply replied, “They went for a walk but I didn’t want to wake you, sorry. And the photos, oh the photos. Why had I let her take such pictures of me like that? Of the two of us. She had documented every depth I'd sunk to.“Emilia. I need to speak with you,” I said to her when we were finally alone.“What is it, Judgey?” She smiled mischievously.I cringed at her calling me that in public. “Can we be serious for a moment please?”Her face softened. “Sure, what's up?”I felt a little more at ease by her reaction. “I'm a bit worried about what you're going to do with those. That got even better as she spanked the backs of Mrs H’s legs time and again, knowing that that was causing her naughty chummy mummy ever more discomfort. Of course, as she picked up the spatula and tapped it a couple of times on each bottom cheek, raised her hand and brought it down with a loud thwack on Mrs H’s already very red kissable bottom cheeks, and listened to the pained yelps from Mrs H, so the adrenaline was really flowing.Mrs H knew that whilst the hand spanking was going to be hard.