You may not get to your seat, but you won't miss a thing."The two men glanced at each other again and seemed to come to an understanding. "All right, ...e'll go along with it, but I'm withholding judgment until I figure out what's going on." Well, don't expect too much," Alex told them. "I still don't understand it, and I'm not sure you'll hear enough to explain what's going on."They both grumbled but left, whispering to each other as they went. Alex was concerned that he might be facing problems. Even so, she once again told herself that the authoritative Gemma was right to spank her and to use any implement she wanted to use.Dale knew for sure after the very first spank with the paddle hairbrush just how much pain she was going to have to struggle with, and, indeed, it only took five or six spanks with the hairbrush for Dale to start to dissolve into the crying blabbering very naughty girl persona that normally happened when she was given a hard spanking. Even so, and as each spank. “I did apologise,” Bob Donnelly chimed in from the left as he took his cup from my outstretched hand. He paused whilst we both held the saucer. “I must say, though, it is not like you to be so easily surprised.” “No, well!” I released the saucer. “I wasn't expecting you.” “What were you reading?” “Oh, just the manifest.” I was beginning to feel a little uncomfortable. “Really? Someone caught your eye have they?” The question came from the pilot. “No they haven't!” I feigned indignance,. I will tell you about an incident a couple of years back where unfortunately, my wife was stealing money from her mother’s purse when on visits. We confronted my wife about this and she broke down and confessed. I said to her step dad that I would make sure she was punished for this disgusting deed and he asked if I would object to him carrying out the punishment as it affected him. I of course agreed to this, as my wife really did behave disgustingly towards her parents.We decided to get it.