You louse. You disappear for three years and then want to talk to me?" she was shouting, "You've got a nerve. We're divorced. Marry your slut and leav... me alone." Ann," I begged, "You need to know the true facts–" I know them. I've even got pictures. Talk to my solicitor." She disconnected.Jenny made me some tea. I needed it. I was irate. I was seething, but there was no point in trying again. I would have to see what David could do about arranging a meeting.After work I called at the Police. It should leave you with six red stripes on you bottom to remember this spanking. After each stroke, say ‘Thank you, please give me another’. Also, turn your head away so you can’t see me and that you can only feel this fine buggy whip.“Please, Sir!” I pleated. “I have learned my lesson. You don’t have to use that on me.”“For that comment, you have earned an extra two strokes, so now there will be eight. Turn your head so you don’t see me and be sure and thank me.”I was about to cry, but. My lovely Rod knew me entirely too well.After what seemed like forever, I pulled my top back down over my exposed breasts. I noticed that my nipples were very hard and standing up really high. I couldn’t hide it. I was very turned on by this.“No, no dear! Pull that top back up!” Rod said after noticing that I had pulled my top back down. “Pull that top up and keep it up!” Rod demanded. I looked over at him and saw from the look on his face that he was serious. I did as he ordered and pulled my. Franklin's order, Tamara mentioned her brother had a pool cleaning business. She expressed her belief he did a good job and might be available.Mrs. Franklin readily accepted Tamara's offer to check. While Mrs. Franklin ate her lunch, Tamara called me. She explained Mrs. Franklin's problem, as well as the way Mrs. Franklin had treated her. Even though Mrs. Franklin always treated her like shit, Tamara still was willing to help the snobbish high brow battle-axe get her pool cleaned.When Mrs..