The decision was to roast some of the sliced thigh meat over the grill. It tasted like the best steak the men had ever tried. Juicy, lean and soft with a taste not too sweet, thanks to the diet and regular exercise program followed by Bea. Brad was growing more uneasy about some of his wife's behavior over the past few weeks. She had become more critical of him and the way he does things, not allowing him to have a meaningful intimate relationship with her as often as he wanted to, and always obsessed with her work-outs at the Pilates Gym in town and talking on the phone often with her friends. She had become more distanced from her family. Brad couldn't help but get the feeling that there was another man in her life, but she would always tell him he was out of touch with reality and that he was way too jealous and controlling of her life, even after 20 years of marriage. Now she had a vehicle for her pride. She had always been proud of her daughter, a bright intelligent daughter. Not many from the village had got into Grammer School in recent years. She knew that a lot of her peers in the W.I. Would be saying that very night…”I hear Karen got into Grammer school, she deserves it, her Mummy will be so proud.” Your father has always enjoyed the blood and gory type of movies.You'll never change him!" Bea replies, as she takes her place in the big old easy chair near the fireplace. She is dressed in a denim short, exposing her well-tanned muscular legs, clean-shaven and glistening in the dim light. Her reddish-brown hair compliments her attractive face and well-cared for skin. The door handle slipped in her sweaty palm, the door made a noise far too loud. Mummy sounded so joyous as she shouted, “Hello dear, had a good day? Come and give Mummy a hug, I need one today.”

Karen remembers the day her adventure at Grammer School began. It was the day she received the letter telling her that she had passed the 11+ exam with flying colours.This wasn’t the worst whuppin’ she’s ever given me (and no my Queen that is not a challenge;) , but it certainly got my attention and adjusted my attitude as only a good whuppin’ can!

Suddenly I didn't know how to open my mouth. But I had to let her know what I was thinking about divorce. I raised the topic calmly. She didn't seem to be annoyed by my words, instead she asked me softly, "Why?" Karen took the note, her hand shaking slightly. She could feel the cheeks on her face flush. “No Mummy I do not have any homework tonight.” I thought we’d do something a little different or special for this post. That is…co-posting. We’re each going to recap the events leading up to, during, and after the spanking from our own perspectives. Should be interesting, yes? The movie is enjoyed by all, especially the part where both Anne Boleyn and Catherine Howard are executed for their disloyalty to the King.It is midnight as the men sit around the kitchen table. The washed head of Bea is situated on a wooden plate in the center, apple in the mouth, the eyes half-closed in the sleep of death.

Who on earth could this be?" Brooke asks as she jumps up and run towards the window overlooking the front yard. It's wonderful watching a happy young couple," Mrs. Davenport replied. "Thank you for your reassurance. After twenty years, our employees' futures matter." Mrs.Weltwaay put the detention slips into envelopes at the end of the school day. Then with a stern face told them to go home. Rising, pumped full of respect, she said, "I'm sorry. I'll be an absolute delight tonight. Thank you for strapping me. I'm sorry you needed to. Thank you for only using our discipline strap."

Cal's Law

Tasha said, “Penny, now listen we’re both hot and bothered. No need to go far. This churchyard’s large, let’s find a grave stone and you can set to…” She stared at her feet. It was tough to hear. Stealing a glance at the paddle due to punish her, she flinched.