"You said earlier that you thought I would be here running. How did you know?"Billy laughed, "Well, I knew who you were staying with and knew that you...wanted to run. Then yesterday I was in the coffee shop and all the talk was about some new kid who could kick field goals from the next county. I figured that there couldn't be two new kids with such athletic talent in town, so I just planned on being here this morning. They ran another half dozen laps before Billy suggested that they quit for. I did not want to let Claire know how excited I was for her to be here this morning. I slowly opened the door. "Good Morning!" I said. Fuck it was one of the skinny chicks from yesterday. "Sir! Is your phone broke? You never called me yesterday. To tell me I had the job." she said. "That's because you do not have the job. Thank you for stopping bye yesterday. But the part has been filled. There my star now." I said. I pointed to a taxi across the street. Claire was just getting out the back. There was a second favourite spanking when Sarah was twenty-six-years-old and her Granny was seventy-five-years-old living in sheltered accommodation. Sarah remembered standing by Granny Mary looking down at her lap and her Granny's very cross looking face and she once again saw the wooden backed hairbrush and knew how her bottom was going to sting so much very soon.Mind you Sarah told herself it was worth the spanking and she supposed she missed being spanked by her Granny anyway. Sarah was. She was slightly shorter than him, and had the bodyof a goddess. “Umm… yeah… Hi… Pleased to meet you…” was allhe could stammer out. Sarah let off a little giggle, and said, “Would youmind if I sat down?”“No… Please, sit down. Uhhh… Would you like to order something?”They both ordered, and to the amazement of James, and the waiter, Sarahasked to have a chocolate mousse as an appetiser.When it came, she asked to be.