"Oh no you got to know Ariel that every guy in the Tasty Freeze is aware of thesize and shape of your panties, not to mention the exact contours of yo...'re round, shapely bottom", as her disciplinarian boss continues her spanking."I am not fat in my butt" Ariel protested.I did not say your bottom was fat. You have a good womanly butt though as youwell know—otherwise you wouldn't constantly call attention to it by outliningit with those unladylike visible panty lines."Can I help it if you like. She takes a couple of deep breaths to calm herself. Her mind is racing, wondering what she is going to see, how he will react, how she will react. Her hand finds its way to the knob, and swings the door open. Her eyes lock onto his face. Memories flash, it is the same man she remembers. A little weathered, looking a bit older, but definitely the same guy. The hair, she notes, is a lot shorter than it had been back then. He’s wearing business casual clothes. She guesses he had the same thoughts. .. And yet... Sleep was a long time coming.I slept late the next morning and felt awful, in part because of the beer I'd drunk but in part because my thoughts and emotions were no clearer than they had been the previous night. A shower helped - but only a little.I made my way downstairs - crept, almost - uncertain how I would react when I came face to face with Mary or, worse, Heather or Isobel. I made a conscious effort to pull myself together. 'You didn't see anything. You didn't hear. That, plus her skating with me, made things abundantly clear. Now I had to decide how to deal with it. I figured, after the comment from Lotta, that at some point, Kat would make the next move. She didn’t say or do anything while we skated and then it was time to head to the party. I put my skates in my locker and retrieved the bag with Kat’s gifts.The meeting room we were in was decorated with gold and blue streamers and balloons, a large Swedish flag, and a big sign saying ‘Happy birthday.