Do youunderstand?"I pleaded, subbed, cried but Daddy ignored me. He teased and fondled mybottom and then without warning he began to spank me over and...over.Whack, whack, whack, whack, whack, whack, whack, whack, whack, whack,whack, whack, whack, whack, whack, whack, whack, whack, whack, whack,whack, whack, whack, whack, whack.At first I only squirmed and tried to block his smacks with my hand butin no time the pain became unbearable and I was crying. Daddy stopped afew times during the spanking. As I stepped out of the hotel, I paused and breathed-in the smell of the sea. I felt immediately at home, and wanted to see all the familiar sights that I had known all my life. There is something quite enchanting but also melancholy about a seaside town at rest in Autumn when there are very few tourists visiting. As I strolled, I smiled to see a host of little boats that would have been for hire all chained-up securely for Winter. The larger of the two Amusement Arcades was closed with. "I'm a married woman you know," I said, smiling back. "So what?" one of them replied. I chuckled to myself. "Do you go around offering this service to all the people in the park?" I asked. "No, just the good looking ones" was the reply. "Thank you very much," I said, genuinely grateful for their compliment. "Well do you then?" they continued. "I suppose so," I said. The sun was getting hotter and a bit more sun cream wouldn't have done me any harm. And now I had two willing helpers.Jon and Dan. Something seemed to be troubling her, but she deflected all hisenquiries about it and seemed to cheer up as the night went on. Shewas, unsurprisingly, a sensational dancer, and he was well aware ofthe jealousy of every single man in the club with them. God, he wasin love with her.'Don't tire yourself out,' she murmured in his ear following aparticularly energetic display on the dance floor.'Why not?' he asked, stupidly. She whispered the reason why in hisear and even in the half-lit nightclub.