I started to speak softly, then the darkness vanished, I looked at Heather wide eyed, “back to normal good, look I don’t want to hurt you ok? Than... you for stitching me up; I wont let this change anything, but don’t hurt anyone in the school ok?” without another word I exited the room, why am I always in the middle, and why did heather have to be an arch demon, why why why why. Wait if heather is one….no not Wesley too. God im so stupid; I quickly walked out to the car and drove towards home,. I went over to the counter and got my drink, and then joined her. I knew she really trusted me even before our first meeting, because she sent me a picture of her bottom, wearing very skimpy red panties. We had a wonderful conversation about nearly everything but spanking, and we stayed there about a half hour.I had sent her a true story I wrote about other women I had met. If a woman truly wanted to be spanked by me, before we left the meeting place, she was to excuse themselves to the ladies. "I had better split. I have a practical course at two, but Tess can stay, can't you, Tess?" Sure," Tess volunteered.Joey gave Maureen an apologetic look. "I'm sorry. Maybe I can drop by one of the next evenings?" I'd like that, Joey," Maureen answered. Joey dropped by every other week, and they would talk about the news from Deirdre.He bid his farewell, and Maureen took a cab to a nearby restaurant with Tess. It felt good to have company in the aftermath of the burial service, even the company. There was a look of such anguish in his face, but no sign of tears.The tears were almost coming out of my eyes. I had the weirdest thoughtthat if I got close enough to him, he might put his arms around me.That might help him, or me."It's beautiful," said Katie. She had been looking at her hair in thehall mirror. "Thank you."The sound of his daughter's voice brought a smile to his face and brokehim out of the sorrow. I smiled at the child. She was pretty. Herdress was clean, but badly.