I began to cry. Jennifer’s reaction was the opposite of mine. Hers was Sheer Joy. She was Exuberant. ‘Oh Even, thank goodness your back. I was so ...orried. The doctors said you should have been up hours ago. They were not going to use any artificial means to wake you up, they wanted you to do it on your own. I know you can’t talk. You have a tube down your throat to help you breathe. I love you Even. Blink your eyes if you can hear me.’ I blinked my eyes, as more tears flowed. She kissed my. Her buttocks were taut with the same sort of shape that she recalled from High School, bubbly and attractive. Her breasts were firm and as she squeezed them together she wondered just what men would think of them. They weren’t big at all but then they would never be down to her knees when she got to sixty. She turned with her back to the mirror and spread her legs, trying to imagine what Rob would see if he had ever flipped her round. The mirror was steaming up as she turned again and with one. I said but you said till 5 and I just counted till 3. She said really, O sorry baby I’m old so forget things early, I thought it was 3, but the rules are rules we have to start back from one. I said okay no problem. She said here is the first one. Aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhh I was about to shout but stopped. Till now I had 6 paddled (plus 20 spanks), now the condition was like even a paddle with little force was unbearable and this lady was still hitting with full force. I started counting 1-2 bahhhmm,. One day after school, she was doing parent-teacher conferences to go over grades and behavior for her students and I was scheduled for the last one at 4:15. She was meeting with parents while the kids played in the gym. I was there early so I had to wait for the person ahead of me to finish. She was wearing a black knee-length skirt and a button-up red blouse, looking as hot as ever. About a minute after the person ahead of me finished, she came into the hall and asked me to come in. At this.