She felt like she would naturally backslide back to her old habits if she didn’t get spanked.Earl and Frank also obliged her during the day with a g...od spanking now and then –right out in the open where anyone could see her bent over getting a rosy-red ass. Skinny on the other hand had been too shy and was worried she was actually going to snap his head off if he hit her too hard.Tammy had a tendency to slip back into her old attitude and say smart ass comments or be manipulative. She had. Despite ten years of marriage, she is a young, healthy thirty-five year old. Her sweet DD tits and cute arse are regularly showcased in pretty lingerie and flattering clothes. Marie-my wife- is a high school teacher who enjoys an active social life and a loving marriage. Lately my wife has expressed a desire to spice things up. She has always been game to try everything and I am happily satisfied with her striptease burlesque performances, eagerness for backdoor loving and flexibility in trying. It might call attention to the fact that I suspect something is up. I'd rather not tip my hand."Stacy nodded. "Understandable. Very well, you may stay here as long as you like." She smiled. "Would you like to partake of the attentions of your slaves while you are here?" I'm going to pass this time. If something is going to happen, I need to be ready. My slaves would be a distraction." I suppose that is a wise choice." Stacy tilted her head. "And you are aware of Cassie's Projection ability?". “Umm. Can I have my chin back?” Elena giggled at my shocked face. “You don’t have to worry about the distance. I’m only two doors down.”She held out her hand to take one of my bags. And from the look on her face I knew she wasn’t going to take no for an answer. So I tried to hand her one of my lighter bags but she had a stern look on her face that said, “Just because I’m a woman doesn’t make me weak.” So I held up two bags and she took the heavier one.As she unlocked the door I asked, “So Elena.