It was something to hear three adults gasping and crying as my daughter Zoe soundly spanked each of us in turn, the other two watching, either glad ou... own punishment was already over or waiting for our turn with trepidation. One noticeable transition did occur. I certainly was far better behaved than I had ever been before. The thought of going across my daughter’s lap had certainly made me think more about how I conducted myself. I said please and thank you far more, actually thought. The news people were not far behind, and the whole mess showed up on TV and in the newspapers the next day.Aguilar was known to be a gang leader, and the whole thing was attributed to an attack by a rival gang, probably from Mexico. As far as Susan's people were able to find out, that was the official explanation that was believed throughout law enforcement. So we got away with another one! We planned to pick up the rest of Aguilar's gang as the opportunity arose, but we were going to. Mm, I never would have suspected ′Mr. Innocent′ would be into this kind of thing – except for this.″Soft fur tickled my throat then my chin and cheeks and nose. I smiled reflexively. New Year′s Eve we had both made vague resolutions to do more interesting things in the upcoming year. Travel had been mentioned and the following week – as a sort-of joke – I had given her a fox-tail butt plug. The plug was medium small so as not to be intimidating and the tail was soft and thick and puffy; silver. Clearly, it had realised how useless it was.Sara returned my hug with an even tighter squeeze. So tight that I couldfeel her breasts pushing against my chest, and so close I could hear herbreathing, even before she spoke, "thank you princess," her voicedropped to a whisper, "my princess. My little madam. The next few monthsare going to be fun, I promise. Just you wait and see."My dreams, when they came at all, had descended into a mixture of thebizarre and the terrifying. I was a girl more.