.7 seconds....6 seconds....5 seconds.....4 seconds... STOP RIGHT THERE! bellowed a voice from behind me, only God knows why I didn't make a run for it...then and there my skinny legs would have surely whisked me away and down the mall where I would have called my mom to meet me. But I didn't. I just stood there staring at freedom only feet away frozen in the disbelief at my stupidity for thinking this would work and that it was worth it, I was too nervous to turn around so I just stood still. Her hair was, and still is, dark blonde. Her skin was flawless and glowed with vigour. Dark blonde lashes and a ready smile framed blue eyes that seemed to see beyond the norm. She was slender with medium sized breasts high on her chest. One has always been slightly larger and higher than the other. It is her deformity, as she laughingly puts it. She has and had what are called child bearing hips. She proved that to be wrong, never able to carry to full term. It proved fatal to our child on one. " Really! You invited a biker gang!"Sue turned at the hall, looked at Heather, and said, "Stop acting blonde, Heather. I did invite my folks and Jack's, and Sarah's parents will probably be here as well. This is your coming out party. This is a big deal in a young girl's life, so take it seriously and be fresh and adorable tonight." I will be. This thing in Denton shouldn't last too long." Whatever. I'm going to bed. See that I'm not disturbed." I'll be leaving soon." Whatever. Praise the Lord.. I felt so safe in those arms. It now felt so right. I have to admit I found the spanking itself very hard to take. It hurt much more than I expected it to. Afterwards was better of course. Much better. So when I take the two together I know I should be spanked when I am naughty. Hard. So I learn. Even at 19 years old, and who knows, maybe 20 and even older. We went in to the kitchen where Auntie Sarah explained “I was a bit worried when I asked you to stay for 6 weeks. Your Mum said I would.