He focused on the center of my behind and continuedfor a very long time. He was strong and his anger allowed him to keep upa steady pace. Both my feet...were off the ground and my head was almosttouching the floor, I could feel each spank though-out my whole body andalthough I tried to keep from crying, couldn't really help myself. Ithink I was ashamed of myself for making this man so upset with me. Mostof my crying came from this thought, the rest, from the pain of thespanking itself.He stopped. Alice barely spoke as she served salad for Aidan and Missa, and then reached for the edamame and served it on the plates, and gave Missa the chicken salad sandwich and put some tofu stir fry on her plate and began to eat. Missa bounced a bit in her seat next to Alice displaying how happy she felt as well as kicking her feet a bit as a little girl would do. The ideas floating in Alice’s head registered these actions, but she was too stuck in her own mind to react to them at all. When Alice and. She looked a million miles away, though her eyes flickered open as she heard me approach."You were ages. I began to think you'd changed your mind." I didn't want to leave the kitchen in a mess." I'd no sooner let the words slip out that I regretted them: Maria broke eye contact and muttered, "I'm so sorry about last night".As I slipped into the tub opposite her, she pulled her feet back. "I've told you already," I said, "there's nothing to apologise for. You'd have done the same for me."She. I decided to surprise her with the gift that I'd bought her, while I was out of town.I went downstairs and looked for the suitcase that I'd left her gift inside of. On my way to the suitcases, I passed the hall table where we usually left the mail. I opened a couple of the envelopes and then bolted back up the stairs.I slammed the door of our bedroom open as hard as I could. The door rocketed away from me so hard that it slammed into the wall. The spring loaded door stopper snapped and the.