"Marvelous. We're making headway. Kissing is okay. What about touching. Will you allow a boy to feel your breasts over your clothes, Darla? David, wil... you to the same to a girl? And if the two of you do this, is it all right with each other. If touching covered breasts is okay, what about bare breasts? And I suppose we need to bring vulvas into the discussion. David, you need to decide if Darla should allow a date to fondle her vulva. If this is allowed, then in all fairness, Darla, you should. As a child I had watched joyfully as the planes landed and departed, wanting to be on board those exciting looking craft.I did not want to be on this one, I did not want to be in the body of a 16 year old girl, I wanted to go back home, maybe go up the pub, laugh with my friends about the day, discuss the football, anything but this. In my horizontal position I could not tell if the aircraft had taken off but the roar of the engines dimmed somewhat. That told me that we were now cruising. My. I took heart, and continued, giving it all I'd got, rightthrough to the last "Till there was you".The backing died to be replaced by... Ongoing silence. After a twoseconds, a few people started enthusiastically clapping, with severalothers politely joining in. I looked around the room. My mother and AuntSue were two of the enthusiastic applauders, and the guy in thewheelchair was the only other. I nodded and waited the few seconds untilthe applause had died down before returning to my seat.'Oh. As Jay lay over his aunt’s knee she said, “This is the start of a long night for you, get ready. Usually, I start with a hand spanking," she said for the sake of her neighbors. He has already received his birthday spanking so I will begin with the hairbrush, 25 strokes.” Jay gulped as she rubbed his bottom with her hand.It didn’t take long, Crack… Crack… Crack… Crack… Crack. Karen stopped to assess the situation. Jay’s bottom was starting to turn red rather than pink.Jay vowed to himself to be.