Marsh's going to a big party before heading back there too. Doyou have one? I hope you guys don't do that stuff, OK?You're going to be a counselor at ...your old nerd camp, huh? Sounds a wholelot better than Marsha's internship thing to me. Has she told you aboutit? Did we really decide she wasn't a Martian??I'd never thought about that being why she was so mad about thescholarship thing. I thought it was just about money. But that it wassomething she could brag about makes sense too. And, yeah,. Her bum showed the fierce red stripes I had laid down and these I knew were still very sore. Jack didn’t waste any time but started spanking her hard until her bottom was very red indeed. Jack is a strong man and a hand spanking from him might well be a good as a strapping from me. Hilda was again crying and pleading for him to stop but he kept on until he thought she’d had enough. I liked the way that once Jack took to a task, he kept on at it until he deemed it complete. Immediately he pulled. Have a good time. You know how I get when thinking about you having sex. You know I will be thinking about you while you are gone. You know, wondering how good of a time you are having after dinner.” I hoped I had been convincing.Mom laughed, “Try not to get any on the sheets, Dear.”I sulked some more when she turned to the mirror and started to put on her makeup. “I’ll try.” My smile disappeared.At ten minutes to seven, mom took her condoms and her yet unopened lubricant out of the nightstand. She almost pushed Jack over the edge. He thought of her asAttila the Hun in a dress. The day didn't start off on the right footas Ms. Hun showed up with a new cleaning outfit for Daisy. Matildahanded him a plain polyester smock apron, to go over a simple whitecotton house dress. Then she insisted Daisy cover her hair in a redbandana. A surprised Jack just started at his uniform. Matilda laughed;I told you I was bringing you a maid's uniform for today's lesson. Whatwere you expecting a frilly.