’ ‘Why didn’t he just shoot her?’ ‘It’s simple, Patty has a gun, and she is a better shot than he is.’ Patty was dressed, and asked, ‘...f you boys are finished telling tales out of school, maybe you could take a pregnant woman to dinner?’ ‘Deli, Oriental, or Italian? ‘Let’s go to a Japanese restaurant. This way when I get to Washington, I will be hungry again, and Stephano and take me to a deli.’ ‘You see what I mean, Steph. She is always two steps ahead of us poor men. Don’t ever underestimate. It was a thank you card from Helen, thanking me for my support and my affection during her time in my employ. She included her number. I thought of calling, but something stopped me. The following day Helen called my office."Did you know I left my card table at the office?" she asked."No idea at all. Where is it" It's in the storage cabinet. I can come get it later today." Why don't I bring it to you on Saturday?" Sure. Do you want my address?" I'll call you on Saturday. You can give it to me. When we entered the back room, there were two women about my age standing there. Ann said, “This is Jane and Dawn. Jane is interested in finding out more about how to spank her husband and Dawn is curious about spanking her boyfriend. Jane and Dawn, this is Clyde, Kay’s boyfriend. He has volunteered to be spanked and to help me out with this demonstration.” Then we greeted each other. After a few minutes Kay said, “Clyde was just hand spanked at my house and he knows he will be further spanked. I was trembling with anticipation as I felt the zipper shiver down my back, my body was floating on air when he put his hands under the top of the dress and pushed it down so I could step out of it. He laid it across a deck chair then I stood in the night air and watched as he pulled off his shirt and slacks. I was in bra, panties and sheer stockings, he in his boxers; under the shorts his excitement for me was obvious. He wrapped his strong arms around my body, pressed his erection against.