After a good five minutes of sharp spanks I am ordered to lift my hips and mom pulled down my panties just like she did when I was her little girl.CRA...K! Oh, I know that sound to well as the dreaded wooden spoon leaves its heinous blotchy red marks and blood blisters. Soon I dissolved into tears kicking my legs knowing spectators present were getting an eyeful. That wooden spoon really hurt on my reddening bottom. It was at that point I should have begged for forgiveness, but instead I reared. “Blake?” said Ava.“Yes, I will talk to Marian at some point too, but he’s kind of down on her. So, I don’t hold out much hope for anything there,” he said.“Any hope at all is better than no hope,” said Ava. Her husband shook his head.“Yes, exactly, better than no hope, but in this case damn little better!” he said.Well I suppose it was now, sooner rather than later. I decided to talk to the man immediately but on my terms. I called him; and he was surprised, and I think in a positive way. We’d. Rudi – Suki’s pimp – showed up at Open House third week of January. Not what I would have expected. Well dressed, not flashy. Jeanne met him, brought him in for coffee. “Suki? Haven’t seen her since before Christmas.”“Just we ... me and her friends ... are a bit worried about her.”“So are we, when one of our regulars doesn’t turn up.”He stayed long enough to drink most of his coffee and question the others, but got the same response, more or less. When he spoke to me, I just said, “Haven’t seen. Actually, of course, you already had my heart much earlier. Still, this is wonderful stuff!" Dan praised Vicki's cooking, causing her to blush once more."Thank you, dear. Just wait until your next day off. I will cash in your rain check for breakfast and make you one that you deserve. I haven't forgotten about that deal. I won't say anything more than that. It's a surprise. Speaking of which, Michelle is very interested," Vicki winked at Dan, letting him know not only about the breakfast but.