It was so nice to be complimented, and Matt did it all the time. Instead of going to the pizza restaurant, Matt went to a small, trendy place, known f...r intimate atmosphere and excellent food. It was located in the basement of a business block in a nearby town, had booths along one wall, tables in the middle, and a bar along the other. The decor was hand-hewn and rustic. They were lucky enough to be seated in a corner booth. ‘I feel a little strange about going out in public like this,’ Mary. Still, I thought you should know that in time the rewards will be there.” “Thank you Miss Julia, it’s good of you to tell me. I know being spanked is just the incentive I need.” “Good, I think so too. Now, let’s go and see Mum. Well, Mrs Shute. And no more Miss Julia until your next lesson, OK?” I nodded, with a smile. We both walked to Mrs Shute’s office. The staff looked up as we passed, and again looked back down at their desks, not knowing what had happened. I hoped. We. It was nothing that would give the scene we were playing more than a "PG-13" rating in a feature film.So how come my penis was suddenly hard enough to cut Swedish steel?I ignored the blood flow leaving my brain and filling all the spongy sacs on my cock, and I dutifully -- almost primly -- applied the liniment to the area newly exposed to my view (and my touch)."Do you want to put some kind of towel over it, or maybe an elastic bandage?" I asked her, when it didn't seem appropriate for me to. "It's only a short way to the 'copter. In less than thirty minutes we'll be home."On the helicopter a little later, Diana closed her phone and said quietly to her husband. "Melissa will meet us with a warm Escalade, and she's bringing another coat for Jennie." Good," the Prime said. "The cold is going to be a jolt to Hope, and she's had enough trauma lately."On the ride to the Retreat, Hope, obviously enjoying the experience, had been looking out the window of the helicopter at the snow-covered.