I did not have as great a need to satisfy myself as often as I used to, but I still would think about the things we did together and that beautiful bl...ck skin and find myself at my hands pleasure.One evening as we were driving to the parking lot, he said he had a death in the family and had to make a trip to Mississippi and would probably be there for quite a while to renew old acquaintance. He said we would just meet again by chance and that he would be in the "neighborhood" right after dark. “How could you be such a fool as to walk about outside like that?” said I angrily, for I had feared she would not enter. “I was frightened”, she replied, “and oh! I must get back to mother’s by dinner-time at one, when the Publics and the bake-houses open.”It was a delicious day, and beats in my recollection many others of fevered enjoyment. Little by little I stropped a tall, fine, stout, healthy, country woman, a regular spanker; with white flesh, firm, soft satiny and smelling like new milk.. If you hadn’t started investigating and found SDL and RDl then we wouldn’t be facing a whole lot of time across some woman’s lap having our bottoms spanked.” I answered smiling, “Not so brave now huh my sweet innocent Beth?” “Cow,” Beth said still smiling. “Well it looks like we will all be getting spanked very soon, you, me, Beth, both our Mums, at least we will if that woman has anything to do with it.” I said, “Oh it may not be her, but someone like her.” I felt a lot better now enjoying. It was a quiet evening at the end of November. Josie and Henry were the last in the sitting room. The fire in the oven was dying down and the red glow cast a warm hue over the room. Josie sat snuggled against Henry's chest with her feet on the armrest of the sofa, and Henry found this a good opportunity to speak about his misgivings."Josie, why do you keep pushing Firouze onto me?" Don't you like her, Darling?" she answered innocently."As a matter of fact, I do. But this is not about liking.