I stumbled but remained up."He must be part cat," I heard Matt say to Mark. "He never falls down." What's going on?" Coach demanded."Just protecting m... girlfriend," said Mark."It didn't look that way," she said."He's got a thing for Melissa," interjected Matt, "and he won't stay away."Coach smirked then said, "Let's go!"Matt and Mark sat as though they dreaded VP Henderson's office. I sat confident that I would be exonerated once again. Coach Carson was my witness. Melissa was with us this time. You have not been spanked in years but after thinking about it for a short minute, begin to grin. I grab a chair and say" Time for your punishment....come here now! You slowly walk towards me...head down looking slightly scared. You begin to bend over my knee and I stop you saying..."No.....this deserves a bare ass spanking....take your shorts and panties off. You stand back up looking even more shocked but you begin to unbutton your shorts....you unzip them and let them fall to the floor. Now. He wasn’t sure if seeing her with someone else would have made him come clean about his feelings or whether it would have had the opposite effect, but either way, he’d not uttered a word of it to her in all these years, though his yearning had grown no dimmer. He wanted her so much, but the problem was that he wasn’t sure he’d be able to let her go if he could get her. He let his mind wander over the thoughts of her and was just beginning to fantasise about her sweet body and how good. There was something that looked like a forklift that slid under the chair then an arm came to the back of the chair and a bar came across in front of the wheelchair passenger. The only thing required of the wheelchair passenger was to position the chair and push the button to close the passenger in. The second button lifted the wheelchair from the floor and the chair immediately came around the access area and headed up the stairs at the same pace an energetic person would climb them. We all.