As you will all be aware, we did extremely well with our Nude Calendar for several years. It was quite ground-breaking in its day and at first caused ...ot a little controversy. The Women’s Institute likes to be at the forefront of social conventions and is always ready to break new ground. In that spirit, last year the Calendar Sub-committee decided to move the boundaries even further and for the first time produced a Spanking Calendar. It was a runaway success and we had to order several. "Don't bother the lady, Kimberly. Pay attention." Thegirl's mother said sternly cutting off further conversation."It's okay. She is just excited." I said the woman."She is a chatterbox. Sometimes she just has to be remindedof what is going on." The woman said politely.I said nothing as Sheri returned with a set of placardswith some styles in my color hair displayed on them."That one." I pointed to one of the cards. It showedthe most gorgeous French braid with just the slightest set of curls. Dan, can...um..." I thought I knew what was coming, and I was right. "Billy wants to walk me home, and I was wondering if..." I let her off easy, because at that moment I wanted to be anywhere else but there. "Sure," I said quickly. "No problem. Have fun. Call me tomorrow." She smiled and I smiled back, and I turned on my heel and left. I walked home...alone...and knew with a certain sureness and sadness that that was the way I'd be spending most of my life anyway. As good a time as any to get. "You're beautiful," he said."Then how come you only go with Jenna?" she asked."Because Jenna asked me," he said."Jenna asked you?" Emma said. Mike nodded. He started paddling back towards the beach."Mike, would you..." Her voice trailed off.He took a moment to look at the girl. She was definitely a young woman. She may be twelve, but physically she was ready. "Would I what, Emma?" he asked.She blushed when he looked back at her."Emma, look around," he said. She did. "There ain't nobody to hear.