. To stir up something."Jodie gave her a smile. "You should be more like me. I don't have to deal with this shit. If someone's messing around with me,...I just don't sleep with them again."Truthfully, that kind of lifestyle did not sound particularly appealing to Elle. "Well, at least you don't have lots of history to wade through."Jodie laughed. "True that. Hell, I don't even sleep with someone more than three times anyway." Ugh," said Elle. "Peace and quiet would definitely be nice. I've got. It would make the caning even more satisfactory she told herself. Chloe looked across at her Mum and saw her mouth, ‘Another two minutes,’ and both women focused on the reddening bare bottoms across their laps spanking all over the bare bottom cheeks and the tops of their legs. Miss Harman felt the spanking intensify. She knew that she was quite close to tears. The two minutes ended and Mrs Surridge ordered, “Right, ladies. Get up and bend over and grab a chair. I want to see your bottoms. Apparently he's not the only one of these loonies around; they have some sort of a club, like Civil War re-enactors or something. They're planning on having a meet or rally or whatever they call them. 'Encampment' is the word I wrote down in my notes." I will be damned," Weber shook his head. "So what do the neighbors think?" There's no real near neighbors," Emily explained. "The nearest house is about half a mile off, the guy who owns it was there, and he thinks it's pretty neat. I-67 is along. "Feeling calmer?" he asks her, his face within kissing distance of hers. She nods. "Good," he grins."But what about you?" she inquires innocently, her hand reaching to his hardness. Innocence becomes mischievousness.Nick gently pushes away her fingers. "I'm far from a young, hotheaded youth, my sweet. You don't need to reciprocate." But what if I want to?"He chuckles. He watches her face take on a worrisome resolve."You want me to be educated and not some empty-headed kid, right?" she argues..