I promise you I will dance with you."I had no idea what the hell she was talking about. I never talked to Jim. I didn't want to scare her but I had to...find out about this party. "Jenny, not to aggravate you but I go to a lot of parties and I will definitely be there. When did I mention this party to Jim?" He said you probably wouldn't remember but it was at your brother's bachelor party. Anyway I really can't wait to see you. Please don't tell Jim I called. I don't think he would be too happy. A week? Two? We were now more than a month in. My bottom had been spanked every night and I had no clear idea where this out of control game was going. Perhaps the biggest concern was that it was simply out of MY control. It seemed that Liam was the one in full control. Did I really agree to that? In the first few weeks, Liam was absolute in his insistence that I could not begin to go to bed until after my spanking. I could not even change into any sort of night clothes. Otherwise, he sent me. He looked hardly 20 years old but surely he was older. Not very tall like 5’ 7”, slim, medium frame body of hardly 125—130 lbs. at the most but cute looking. The best of the best part attracting me to Mr. Madison was his so perfectly rounded ass globes. Every time he stood in front of the class; discussing, explaining and teaching the British history, walking on the platform like rostrum or podium from end to end and turned ever so slowly to excite every boy of the class with sexual taste like. I was as if a monk cloistered in the farthest monastery. I ate and drank sparingly. I read books to edify myself, mostly those recommended by Marie or her uncle. I learned much of the current thoughts about the state of Man. I, too, was imbued with these feelings of freedom from the old traditions. I had acquaintance with several Scots whom Monsieur Voltaire had highly recommended. It was good to see fellow countrymen leading the march towards a new and higher state of man.It was in this.