“How nice. Is that for me”? She asked. Well may be later. But we have to take the business first. Lay over my lap, “naughty boy.” Mari... patted my bottom with the paddle. She brought the paddle hard on my bottom. Soon the crack of paddle across my bare butt echoed the room with my cry. After Maria counted fifty strokes she told me to get up. Some guests have arrived so she told me the spanking will continue after lunch. When the guest went away she again came to me to continue. " Gramps started to say something, then Betty told them that if I had any chance to succeed like they wanted me too, I would also have to take medication to help me develop a feminine shape. "I know all of the right people and she works for me at one of my shops, so she will be helping herself, me, paying for most of what she needs herself, and become the woman you say she should be." Her points were all well taken, but I knew that Gramps would miss me a lot. "Betty is right Horace" said Janie,. “Nay I want a woman for keeps see, If I pay out a fair bit and keeps her bloody chained up I have an asset see, not keep forking out for tarts till I gets bloody clap and me cock rots off.”“You can’t keep slaves anymore, but there’s a chap round Inkerman Street does a smashing range of chastity belts,” he suggested, “Actually, tween thee and me, that Lord wi his back to us over there’s got more daughters than you can shake a stick at, why not make him an offer?”I looked, some poncy old codger. She desperately hoped that he couldn’t see them through her clothing. Without a corset she feared they might be visible. She looked at him with her most haughty expression but he just shoved his hat onto the back of his head and grinned. She turned and marched resolutely toward the river. She heard him gallop away. When she reached the grove Mary paused then strode bravely forward. She had only gone a few steps when a bag was thrust over her head and she was gripped by.