Instead of the guys being in a permanent state ofarrested development and reverting back to teenagers, they were beingadults. When they were together...the conversations became less aboutthe perceived glory days of the past to the real glory days, thepresent.The day before the first dance lesson was the most glorious day of bothKim's and Lorene's lives. That was the day that they found out thatshe was pregnant. There have been many joys in both of their lives,but they were as bright as a dim. I was a good student, but I just couldn’t stop disrupting class for some reason. Oh well, my little tush certainly paid the price as an active target for my teachers. I spent quite a bit of time over my teacher’s laps. I have been recently having chats, reliving some of these moments, so I decided to write about one such spanking. So, Alan, this one’s for you!!!!On the first day of 4th grade I was introduced to my teacher for the year, Mrs Fields. She was a very pretty woman, probably in her. Maybe more than that. None of them interested me and I don’t really know. Why?”“I was expecting a higher number. It should be a higher number. Significantly higher.”“You think so, huh?”“Very definitely. And I’ll tell you why, if you like.”“That sounds like a fun conversation. Do tell.”“Men are visual creatures. We can’t help it. We even admit it. We call ourselves leg men or ass men. Pardon me.”“Or tit men?”“Or that. We talk about what attracts us and we act on that. I told you the first week. “Were you going to kill Margaret to show us you meant business? Or was it going to be Jill, or maybe one of the men?”Neither answered – couldn’t – even if they were focused enough to hear Jeff as the Sergeant gave the command and the Security team became visible with pulse rifles aimed at the kidnappers. Some part of Jeff’s mind noted that each of the team was positioned so that his or her pulse rifle fire would not hit any of the family members.“Jeff,” Kayla said as she realized the men’s.