One day I'm just finishing up some paperwork and can't wait to get home as I have a nice a lovely bit of pulled pork steaming away in the house, when ...all of a sudden a work experience boy comes in, Kenny. The last thing I really want right now is a long chat about what the future may hold for this boy but the problem with having an open door policy is you're forced to.So Kenny sits down and I ask him, "Well, can I help you with anything.. Kenny, is it?", he replies, "Um yeah that's my name.. I. She looked back at the door. There was a small neat plastic sign. "Hospital Area-No Admittance." She waited for Jason to open the door, and then she suddenly realized that "no admittance" meant that behind that door... only a few steps beyond... were the other dogs. Her eyes grew wide with apprehension and she backed away from the door."Yes, my dear, the Hospital Area," Jason smiled at her reaction. "Rather appropriate, don't you think? We like to think of our work as a humanitarian service.. He’d probably come up with a few other reasons before supper.“If you were a gentleman...”“If you were a lady, you wouldn’t be out here by yourself.” He jerked her hat off her head, cursing softly in admiration when a mass of curly reddish blonde hair fell into tangles down her back. Her skin was pale as milk and she had the slightest dusting of freckles across the bridge of her nose. Poisonous green eyes fringed with dark lashes glared at him as she snatched her hat away from him. She was going. Now Gillian always, always wore stockings, she knew my preference for tan stockings with white suspenders and white knickers. Thus it was without any surprise, when I told her to bend over and I lifted her dress she was wearing plain white but exquisite knickers, now stretched very tight across her bottom. What else was there to do, her hands were tied, her dress was over her waist, her bottom was ready for a spanking and that is exactly what I did. I was a bit hard with the first slap across.