I half ignored them as I drove and watched everything around me. I glanced into the mirror as an older model car pulled out and began following. I mad... a couple of turns and it stayed with me all the way to Penelope’s school. I let her out and watched as she walked inside before getting back in, “someone is following us.”Megan looked up from the papers she was reading, “what?”I glanced back as I pulled out into traffic and the car pulled out to follow us, “someone is following us.”She turned to. " Her hand began to stroke me slowly up and down and I realized my cock was responding unconsciously.What the hell was she doing? What the fuck was happening?The mattress shifted loudly, as only an air mattress in the dark can, and mother shifted closer to me until I felt one small cool foot begin to caress my shins seductively.I croaked, "Mom... ?"God damn, my hips could not help but thrust into her expert hand.This had to be a dream? Was this some sick way to humiliate me further?Its been. " She commands, and brings the paddle downacross my ass in one swift blow. I yelp a bit, and tears spring intomy eyes, as she lays into me with the paddle. After about 20 strokes,she stops and strokes my back."I'm sorry I had to punish you. Amanda, but you're defiance couldn'tgo unanswered, do you understand?"I try to stop balling long enough to respond, "yes Ms Madison, I'llbe a good girl from now on." I know you will, my darling girl, now go grab a tissue off of mydesk, blow your nose, wipe. THE WORST TO HAPPEN NEXT IF THIS WAS A LIFETIME MOVIE WOULD BE HOOKING UP WITH MATTHEW. MICHAEL HASN'T DELETED ME OFF FACEBOOK. I'M WONDERING IF I SHOULD SHOW UP TO HIS PLACE TOMORROW WITH SOME FLOWERS AND THE FLIGHT MONEY. OR JUST TAKE THE MONEY AND BURN IT ON HIS FRONT LAWN. I'D LIKE TO STAY IN LIVERPOOL UNTIL SUNDAY NIGHT, MAYBE GO OUT AND MEET A GUY, MAKE THE MOST OF IT AS PEOPLE SAY BUT I CAN'T IMPOSE MYSELF ON MATTHEW AND HIS HOUSEMATES CAUSE ONE OF THEM IS IN MOURNING FOR HER HUSBAND'S.