He seemed a little startled. Oh darn it… I mean Sir. A bottom that did not turn red when spanked would give no reward to the spanker. Everything is in its place, ready to be played out. Oh the contradictions of a woman, you then believed. He was on a mission. Paul watched her body shrink; she knew a trick when she saw one.
Richard gasps at the shock and screws his fingers into a claw.
Well now she was a woman, she told herself and had out grown them. It was a peaceful community. I suppose his pride might have been hurt more than his backside; how can you tell? He rested his right hand on her bottom and rubbed her back gently with his left. Oh well, he thought, at least it would probably do her good. Beneath his suntan his face paled. Soundly Spanked in the Woods February 25, 1.