Me: Yes, but how did you respond?Interviewer: Well, I cried, of course. Ever child cries when they are spanked.I shook my head.Me: I didn't.Interviewe...: Really?He looked at me strangely.Interviewer: What did you do?I laughed.Me: Well, I cried. I guess it is still natural. But, I enjoyed it. The first memory I have is getting spanked. Then, spanking myself. Sadly, it didn't really hurt. Not like it did when my dad spanked me.Interviewer: That is...strange.Me: Well, you wouldn't be here,. "Thank you Mommy," I said, and opened the present to find a Barbie and tea set combination. I reached over and gave her a hug and kissed her on the cheek, saying "Ohh, it is what I always wanted." I continued to open the remaining presents to find toys, books and a few clothes appropriate for a little girl my age. "Thank you sooo much Mommy," I said hugging her and kissing her again when all the presents had been opened. "This has been the bestest birthday a little girl could hope for."Smiling,. “You wouldn’t dare,” came a familiar voice from the doorway.Everyone turned to see Draco standing in the doorway. Kajira turned and gave this new comer a once over. While he was cute, he was a bit pale and small for her tastes. With a cold glare and ice in her voice, she ended the argument, “I do dare, because it pleases me to do so.” With that said she took her seat and began placing her other clothing into her bag, simply ignoring the others.“Get out of here Malfoy. Your not welcome,” Harry. The class emptied, and Adam gave a cheeky smile on his way out, his arms full of his studious books. She averted her eyes from the dark haired eighteen year old; she could feel her cheeks burning, the guilt of their antics written all over her face. But what she really wanted, was for him to turn around, pull her black knee-length skirt up, rip her knickers off, and bang the fuck out of her right there and then.She crossed her legs, the tightness of her skirt making it a little uncomfortable;.