“You don’t look so bad yourself” he said appreciating looking me over. He continued working and there were several minutes of silence. I was now... holding on to his legs with both hands in a loose caressing kind of way – and a little higher – very, very close to the start of his loose shorts. I was still tingling with the way the conversation had headed and was in no mood to let go. Time was running out and before the assistant returned I had to go for the kill. Taking a deep breath I once again. As the spanking progressed Dale compared how hard Gemma was spanking her to how hard George spanked her and quickly knew that George spanked much harder, but, on the other hand, there was at least another forty minutes of the aqua aerobics session to go, and Dale knew the intensity would increase as it always did after just a few minutes of being spanked by George. In fact, that intensity arrived quicker than Dale had anticipated because she knew that she was soon squirming around on Gemma‘s. At work, I fielded a call from Lucy Cuthbert who manages the Unicorn Club. Of which I was one of six founding members. It’s a private dining and drinking establishment in a forlorn section of the West Bottoms, hard by the Missouri River.Lucy and her family are from low country South Carolina. Their Gullah past, and culture and recipes saved the Unicorn Club from an embarrassing minuet with bankruptcy. She called to say one of the busboys was stealing liquor.“Fire his ass, Lucy.” With l’affaire. First her parents; then the pet terrier that they wouldn't permit her to take into the orphanage. Then Sue Ann, the only playmate she cared about, was adopted, and she was more alone than ever.With Sue Ann gone, she kept to herself for months. When the new boy, Terence Patrick Monahan, turned out to be a loner, too, they began to notice each other and gradually came to be close friends. It helped her a lot at a time when she felt she had nothing left.When the twelve-year-old Terry had been made.