I feared the checkout when shopping for groceries; the total always seemed to multiply exponentially, no matter how much I begged it to stop. If I sto...d alone, silent, I could hear them in my head: every grain, inching us closer to losing our way of life. But not today.I had slept so well. It took me a couple seconds to figure out where I was and how I was positioned in bed. The usually gloomy, freezing day felt brighter and held the perfect excuse to cuddle with my wife under the covers before. " I did so with dread. "Now, SINCE it's technically your first infraction of the year, I'm feeling a bit generous today. Which would you like to recieve first, Melody? The cane, paddle, or strap?" he questioned."The cane first, please, sir," I answered quietly."Very well then," he replied, picking up the senior cane. "Given how many strokes you will be receiving over the entirety of your punishment, I will not make you count." I breathed a small sigh of relief. That is until I heard the all too. "Bedroom I think," she said and turned and he followed her with her trousers part way down her buttocks.Once in the bedroom she stopped,still with her back to him,and he completed the pulling down of her trousers.He then slowly lowered her knickers revealing her large round cheeks."Oh Margaret, you have a wonderful arse," he drooled."Thank you kind sir," she said and the she cooed as he kissed her arse cheeks.She then turned to face him and they kissed long and hard with his erection trapped. Looking up at Sheila I was having a hard time remembering just who she was. She called me Doctor Gance that seemed to clear half the cob webs I was feeling."Sheila?" I asked, finally recognizing her. "Where in the hell are we?"I swear I saw Sheila smile at me then it was gone in a flash. "We are on the outer limits of a small town called Indian Cabins. I estimate we are six point two to nine point three kilometers inside the Alberta Province. We are only nine hundred, thirteen, point five.