Mary takes the strap in both hands, measures herdistance, draws back, and lets Joan have the full force swatacross the upper thigh of her right...leg just below her buttocks.Joan screams, jumps up off the desk and rubs the burn in herupper leg.Miss Edwards exclaims “Very good Mary. It looks like Joan won’tget her pardon after all.” Joan complains that the swat wasn’tfair as it hit her leg instead of her bottom. Miss Edwards rulesthat the swat is legal;. Her pelvis had reached that "sweet spot" in the maturation trajectory, distinctly mid-way between child and woman.Her rump had always shelved out a bit in back — I remember that even as a little girl, her cousins had teased her, saying that she looked and walked like a duck. Now it had grown even more outthrust, tauntingly, and had further swelled in roundness and nubility. Don't get me wrong — she still had a tight little ass — it's just that it now had a more pronounced shape, especially in. “I’m here for my partner, James ... He doesn’t know I’m doing this – so he won’t know anything about it until right now!” She looks right into camera – straight out at the viewers, but only caring about one – “Hi James ... It’s me ... I’m doing this just for you!!” She laughs.She continues, answering a question asked off camera, “Well ... It doesn’t really turn me on, but he watches the show every week – so I sometimes watch it with him ... And sometimes, I have to admit, it gives me a bit of a. The house had plenty of closet space and a spacious back yard, each duplex had a deck built onto them so people could barbecue and enjoy the yard. Jack mentioned that renting out the other half would either pay bills or mortgage. ‘Jack I have a better idea.’ She said. ‘What is that?’ he asked. ‘If it is alright with you, why don’t we ask Kevin and Shannon if they would be interested living in the other half.’ She asked. ‘All they would have to do is just pay utilities.’ ‘You know babe that.