Atwinge of pleasure welled up as she recalled her lastbirthday and Master had contacted a local munch groupand arranged a "Dial-A Spanking" for her,we...l andskillfully delivered, with a few of these membersproviding a singing accompaniment to the celebratorywhacks.Finally the phone rings again and Master indicates hehas just exited the Interstate and instructs her toopen the box and then carefully read the printedinstructions and follow them to the letter as he hasvery carefully planned this out. ”They saddled up and headed north, Tom knew from the railroad maps he still had in his saddlebags they’d come to the railroad soon if they kept riding. Late in the afternoon, they saw a big windmill in the distance and rode toward it.They had come upon a water station for the train. There was a water tank there with the windmill and there was a side rail where two trains could meet out here on the open plains. They made camp here. There were two old rundown buildings a ways down the tracks. "I love him, and I always want him to be in my life in a romantic way, but I know I can't marry him." That's not how the world works, dear," said her mother, who was sitting shotgun and turned sideways in her seat so she could see both the driver (me) and her daughter, in the back seat."I don't see why not," said Kat."And what happens when you do get married? You think your husband will think it's a ducky idea for you to run over to Uncle Bob's every so often and get your ashes hauled?" Who. .a little surprised I asked what it was...she smiled..."it's a very personal gift" she said. "really..how personal" I asked."well" she said "if you want it we need to go somwhere private". Knowing now what she had in mind I suggested a little motel down the road and she agreed. I got us a room and as we walked in I locked the door behind us and moved close together...she took my hands and pulled me close to her , she leaned forward and we kissed...I could feel the desire within her as her.