Both Miss Johnson and Linda were recovering from their spankings, and although their eyes were still tear-filled they could see that Emma was giving L...cy the same very hard very effective spanking that she had given them. She knew that Emma thought, first and foremost, that spanking each of them was the right thing to do in order to improve their behaviour, and there was no doubt whatsoever in either of their minds that that was exactly the case. Neither wanted to change the discipline regime,. Finished, I exited to the parking lot. My 'Daily Driver' was a 2005Dodge Avenger, a far cry from the Porsche's and Lamborghini's I'dstolen in my wild days. Those had ended in a sad tragedy duringcollege. I got in and began the commute home.Traffic was rather well on the ride home. I remembered blazing throughsimilar roads, music blaring out of some high-end sports sedan. Young,carefree, and dangerous. It was not my nature to reminisce on timeslong gone. Why was all of this suddenly returning to. I checked the mirror and looked presentable, delaying only long enough to brush my teeth. As I pulled up to the front of the building, she was carefully coming down the last steps with her crutches. I held the car door open for her and she suddenly turned.“Oh shit!” she exclaimed. “How many beers have you had?”She had detected the smell on my breath. I had had a few while watching the game. I flashed to the six-pack that had only one left.“Five,” I admitted, although it was over a few. You’re in the arms of a different fella every 30 seconds. Even still, I pulled Diane aside, “You get everything pretty in your room, honey, your roommates ready to slip away for a soda, just in case.” She didn’t see it my way, but knew I was trying to be helpful.On Monday, “Kept those knees together, honey?” this Rosie’s question to the other Rosie.“Alice Jean, you’re just awful!” cuffing me like I was a single girl myself.But after several weeks without follow-through on Chester’s part, he.