Today, she was staying with Grandmother and Grandfather Sanchez so Marilyn and Will could attend the reception David was hosting.She was just starting...to learn to talk, and David hoped her great grandparents would use Standard English instead of the ghetto slang they normally used. He had high hopes for her future, but no one promoted someone who talked like a street tough. He asked all three of her great grandparents to please talk Standard English around Sara, not the trash they normally. Julian was not looking forward to seeing either of them, Loo had avicious mouth and Cathy was her aide de camp, always there to help herout, not that she ever needed it. He decided he was not brave enoughand would tell Mary he was leaving early as he had a doctor'sappointment back in town."No way mister," Mary stared him down, "you are staying put, I have nowish to be left out here alone with them two." Well you should not have invited them." "I know, but surely they have mellowed." We'll soon. "Very good indeed. You're healing extremely well, and now it's just a matter of time until you're back to your old self." So I can stop taking those goddamned impotence pills, then?" I asked hopefully.He shook his head and waved a finger at me. "Not yet. I want to be sure that everything is healing internally, and that nothing interferes with that. We can't risk a premature erection undoing all our good work thus far - otherwise we would have to go through this whole process again, and we don't. And do you know which ones I find the most effective?’I shook my head. ‘No, Miss Stevens.’‘I’m sure, with your psychology background, you would want to find out – would want to experience it on your bare bottom, wouldn’t you? You definitely deserve it!‘One is the hairbrush, Mrs Lonsdale. The hairbrush is a wicked implement, and vastly under-rated. But it just so happens that I have an excellent example with me today, just for the purpose of spanking naughty bottoms like yours.’I watched as Miss.