She knew her bare bottom was perched across Miss Emily’s lap but was now conditioned to the spanking she was going to get. It had been her fantasy f...r so long. The only thing was that she hadn’t expected to be spanked by one of her ex-pupils. Miss Emily berated Sharon again. Sharon found the tone of voice erotic still even as Miss Emily rubbed her bottom. The first spank landed and Sharon gasped. Not that it hurt that much but more in expectation of more pain. However, as the spanks continued. Sherman reminded him. "I expect you to get it back." Okay."Returning to the window, Mike noticed that Sarah was riding in her driveway. "Where did she come from?"Mike pushed past her mother and headed outside. "I'm going to get my bike back now, mom." Hey!" Mike called out and ran across the driveway. "Where'd you go?" Mike saw Sarah's eyes narrow as she circled once and then returned home. Mrs. Ross was starring angrily from the front porch. There was no sign of Mr. Ross or his bike."Have you. . sorry?”“You certainly are very sure of yourself. I like that in my men,” she said with something of a cackle.She began the processes of putting on my aqua cast, as I asked, “Is it true?”“Is what true, Michael?”“That once you go black, you never turn back,” I said as straight-faced as I could.Her giggles morphed to a wonderful loud laugh and she said, “If I was younger and you weren’t married, I would likely let you find that out on your own Mr. Thomas.”She went on with the application. But the question was where to meet.Me: “I don’t know. I can’t think of where we can meet.”Him: “I can’t take you to my home. My mom will always be home. How about your home?”Me: “My home?”Actually the idea was not that bad. My maid would leave my house by 12:00 PM. Between noon till 5:30, no one would be home. I would leave to fetch my daughter at 4’O clock. Without hesitation I told him to come at 12:30PM. I gave him the address.I asked my maid to finish things up fast. After she left, I.