I decided to try and make sure it was him, discreetly. I had pretended to play football in my back garden for the first time in years, so I could kick...the ball into his back garden. I went over and knocked on their door. His granddaughter answered the door, she was the same age as me and we’d had some... encounters.. in the past. I asked to see her Grandad and she went to fetch him. “Yes, son” he said confidently as he came to the door. I told him about my ball and he took me around back to. None mentioned the bare bottom dare or the Tumblr pictures. I told each parent that I sincerely hoped it had been the right thing to do, I didn’t want to wake them in the middle of the night but believed that the punishment should be swift. Each girl received the same thing that my niece had. I treated each of them like they were my own child. Several mothers looked at me a little suspiciously, but no one protested. I think these moms were wives who were used to being spanked by their. She knew as he knew that revenge is sweet, in fact she had admitted she had only done some of the things to enrage him and make her week even more terrifying, just as her fantasy had been, but they say be careful what you wish for and perhaps she had overdone it! Saturday and Sunday, they spent as lovers, lounging in the sun out in the garden a fair bit, the weather being favourable and, in the evenings sitting watching the box like an old-married-couple! There was no mention of the previous. And revelations.After everyone had a drink of choice and the pie Misty and Penny had made was gone, I nodded at Marjorie.Marjorie took a big gulp of air and sat up straight. She swallowed really hard a couple of times. And slowly, all attention at the table turned to her. Joan, of course, had been cued in on where to shift her focus and the others followed but with puzzled expressions as to the focal point.Marjorie said, “Misty, Matt told me that you knew where he and Joan went last.