She did so, smiling proudly as the king’s eyes widened again. She had dressed purposefully, the sheer gown displaying her body to maximum effect.“...My sister, Shenla,” Maloth said. “She was most eager to meet the King of Laefandell.”Shenla felt the spike of arousal from Caeledrin as his eyes raked over her. She lashed out with her power, dark tendrils visible only to her and Maloth striking forward. Many of them rebounded, but a few penetrated his spirit, appearing to Shenla as if they were. “Pericles, ladies and gentlemen. We set a trap to catch a single Ancient battleship in trans-dim space. We used an engine suppressor provided by the Grork/Schlogg. Your drone scout was not seen by them as far as we can tell. The ambush worked, but we lost three hundred and seventy-five ships as we faced unknown never previously encountered weapons. We escaped as my ship was far lateral to the other ships and cloaked,” she said and demonstrated the battle on holo-projection. The group watched. "Then you will have to accompany me to the station while we sort this out," the officer said. "What's you name?" "Sam, Sam Miller" "Well, Sam, this shouldn't take too long." Once they arrived at the station, Sam was taken into the back and ordered to empty his pockets. He quickly did so. The only items he had were the deposit slip and Michelle's check. While Sam was doing that, the officer typed Sam's name into the computer that contained the names of all the students in the city. He wasn't. These thoughts had been going around in their heads for two or three days and both had sounded out their own husbands about a witnessed spanking and what might follow.Theresa and Beryl had known each other for the best part of forty years so they had, to an extent, grown to know how the other thought.It was Theresa who brought the subject out into the open. "I have been thinking a lot about seeing John spank you and the effect that it had on Phil and me," she confided."I have been thinking a.