After I finished my breakfast I decided to check my messages again.Since John’s was the first message, I called him first. ‘I got your message and...we will work on the papers. Call me sometime over the weekend, so we can get the basic information out of the way. That way I can get Porter on it Monday. Love you dad’.“Me to,” I said to the afternoon breeze.The next message was from Tommy. ‘Hey I liked your friend. I also enjoyed Lucinda’s little entertainment. The land purchase is an excellent. At least they were her father’s former business partners, and not some socialite’s family that her mother was trying to introduce her to, Cadee thought. Apparently, she was the prime target for every spinster’s idea for martial bliss. Not that she was going to let that happen, she was perfectly happy going to out of the way clubs and exotic bike rallies, and various other places that would have shocked her prim mother right out of her socks to even imagine her daughter there. As she thought. At about five, Dad came home from work, and we all sat together at the kitchen table drinking a cup of tea and eating one of Mum's Victoria Sponge cakes. I really felt that I was now home for Christmas. I luxuriated in the feeling of familiarity.I could put the moment off no longer."You know that I've talked a bit about my girlfriend Julie? I'd really like you to meet her. Would it be okay if she came up on Thursday for a couple of nights so you have a chance to get to know her? Please?"Mum and. I was, after all, a ‘submissive’ at heart. I’d developed a psycho-sexuality that caused me to live the reality of ‘it’s better to give then to receive’.Once again, the paddling had stopped but not my crying. It’d been a challenge to keep my face between Tammy’s cheeks while I was being so severely paddled. As I’d begun to cry, it felt like her bottom had quivered with approval. When I began ‘sobbing’ it had become next to impossible to maintain my position and my face slipped from its place of.