“Perhaps, but I am still happy you walked into my life when you did” Melody purred.“I think we all agree on that” Sarah said still grinning.�...Okay” Josh said grinning at Sarah “what gives? You are acting like the cat from Alice, grinning madly, what don’t I know and are you spoiling to tell me?”“Oh damn” Sarah said laughing “you caught me.”“Well alright then, we, Danni and I, have a proposition for you.”“Shoot” Josh said curiously.“We are going into business together and we both would like you. At that point my father was traveling and rarely around which meant that my step-mother had a much freer hand in dealing with us kids. That meant little for my two half brothers. They were still rarely disciplined and never spanked as I was. But the circumstances of my punishment had become much more humiliating. Indeed, I believe they were deliberately designed for that purpose. For one thing, the spankings were much less private. The discipline scenario had been moved from the privacy of my. Why did she not share her interest with me? In fact betrayal is not the worst if. Insulted is the word, insulted! I found an hour in the afternoon to read NaughtyGirlie’s first story which was entitled ‘Heavy Hand of The Boss’ in which the central character, a secretary, who arrives late each day and messes up here and there, is called into the manager’s office, given a dressing down and the option of being spanked or being sacked. The spanking is opted for. The next story, ‘Punished By The. He is like a boy who has suddenly found himself tall enough to pluck a choice summer pomegranate. But perhaps that smile of his has become just a little too self assured and too self satisfied. Still, I cannot blame him; he has pleased me greatly and should feel some measure of pride. He turns now to look at me and his muscles ripple like the ocean when it is touched by the morning breeze. I gaze at him. My face is composed and serene as always, but it is a mask beneath which intense emotions.