She thought she would be meeting her at school but at the last moment Sam informed her that she was going home for a week. Luckily school was not that...far from home and Cindy could keep her flight and just rent a car and drive to Sam’s home. She was hesitant in that it was Sam’s parent’s place but she had finally worked the nerve up to met Sam and she was not going to stop now. Not twenty minutes ago she had been texting with Sam and found out the parent’s were not home so the perfect time to. He may just talk back, and that will give me an excuse to give him a good spanking. I am so wicked! I know that makes me sound bad, but it was such fun the other day, and it is inevitable he’ll do SOMETHING wrong at some point.Dear DiarySaturday, August 7th, 2020Michael never took my bait and talked back to me. He even did a reasonably decent job mowing the grass. I guess a little spanking put the fear of my wrath in him, Lol!In other news, Amazon finally delivered my leather paddle. It is a. Now that she mentioned it, it feels nice and warm too."That's it, good- now. What is your name?"He considers it for a moment, and the fear raises back up as he responds, "I remember it started with a J- but beyond that, nothing." We were afraid of that, but not all that surprised. Anything you can tell us?"He looks around- eventually leading to downward to which he responds with a bit of a chuckle, "Nothing really, just that I'm pretty sure that last time I looked down I didn't have washboard. Marshall and I sat to the side.As he sat Escobar puffed his chest out and adjusted his tie, “I agreed to this meeting with Mr. and Mrs. Heller so I’m not sure what this is about.”Lavi, “Oh, mom was just forwarding a message. I have retained Mr. Kozinski to handle this.”Escobar, “Now, Lavi, don’t you think bringing in an attorney is going to make this unnecessarily confrontational? This isn’t a courtroom.”Lavi smiled gently, a look that I knew was artificial, “Mr. Escobar, thank you so much for.