When Bob asked Art which of us would be first, my husband pointed at me. We had agreed to this previously, as it was me who would be over a knee. If I... couldn’t or wouldn’t take it, there was no sense in continuing. Bob looked at me and I nodded my consent. Every spanking had to be openly consented to unless it was a spousal one. It was assumed spousal spankings had consent before joining the club.Bob pointed at me and then to a spot on the floor. “Get your butt over here, Gwyn! I understand. "You were right about earning our keep Larry! Single men need to be put in a hotel or some place where they can be looked after!" I'm sorry girls, I really meant to straighten up before I left for school, but they made me work overtime right before I left. Three weeks mess really made this place reek! Let's go to a motel for the night. Tomorrow we can attack this place and put it in better order!" That's okay Larry. Lisa and I can handle it. If you'll get our stuff, we'll start by throwing the. I leaped over her and thrust my sword through the back of the mage. He stiffened and let out a gurgling gasp. He threw a look over his shoulder.“How?” he gasped, blood bubbling on the corners of his mouth. “Where?”I kicked him off my sword. His body fell and landed hard on the paving stones below, bursting like a rotten melon.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~XerathalasiaIt was quiet around the fire. We had found the first piece of the sword, but no one wanted to celebrate. Sophia sat cuddled up to. "Who can that be?" said Rocky in answer to the knock at the door."I bet you it's those pesky woodpeckers again. Just ignore them." Who is it?" Natasha Fatale." Natasha Fatale who?" Natasha Fatale going to injure you if you don't open this door." I don't get it," said Bullwinkle."Don't I know you from somewhere?" said Rocky when he opened the door to the statuesque brunette beauty standing before him."Cut the crap," said Natasha. "Of course you know me. I'm Natasha Fatale, Pottsylvanian spy. You.