That left one.He picked up it up. It was in a female hand he did not know, and the postmark was from the day before he returned. It must have arrived ...he same morning he arrived. The postmark was London, so he opened it. He looked at the end and found it was from Tracy.He immediately felt more cheerful. She was always upbeat and had such a positive attitude, and he would have set to reading it immediately, had his newly connected phone not rung.It was Paula from Head Office.“Hi, John,” she. ‘My gosh, look at the time! I better get changed!’ She headed for the bedroom and the door closed behind her. Tommy could hear her moving around in the room, then she reappeared, wearing a cable-knit white sweater and ribbed snug-fitting skirt that ended just above her knees. ‘How do you like my outfit?’ she asked, turning so he could see it. ‘It’s…it’s really nice,’ Tommy said. Actually, he was having a little trouble breathing. He thought she looked stunning. ‘I hope Greg likes it,’ Tina. You are not done yet.? She turned and left the room with the brush still in her hand.After a few minutes that felt like a few hours Miss Davis returned. ?So, did Mrs. Brown spank you well?? she said while walking to behind her desk ?Yes Ma?am.? I said still looking at the corner ?Good, now come stand In front of my desk? (whoa? I already had a spanking?right?) ?I am happy to see that you wanted to do right for Mrs. Brown but you told her that she could spank you for. " I said in a quiet voice.Daddy smiled and nodded and then gave Mom a long kiss and a pat on her butt and walked out the door. Mom and I chit-chatted about her plans for organizing the kitchen and then when I was putting my dishes in the sink, Mom said, "Didn't you forget to put something on this morning?" She stood up and brought her dishes over.I feigned innocence and said, "What do you mean, Mom?"Mom smirked at me and using her finger flicked my left nipple, still engorged and swollen. "You.