On my way home on leave from the Air Force in 1963 I,d gotten to within forty miles of my home town in eastern South Dakota as far as I could get by b...us so was hitch hiking home on the last leg when a man in a brand new light blue Buick Roadmastrr pulled up and offered me a ride. “Actually going through your town, but I,ll drop you off boy” the forty something sandy haired man told me. He had the radio on though the volume was low and the heater as it was bitter cold with a stiff breeze and six. Yes, that is right. It is totally inappropriate for a young girl Sandy’s age to go off with a single man like you. Things like that are just not done in my social circle. Furthermore, Sandy abandoned her social position and duties here on Slave World. Her father and I were in the process of arranging a marriage for her with the son of some of the proper people in our circle.“Then you took her to Earth without our knowledge or consent. That is totally improper and you need to return her to her. She sniffed as she knew all spankings were given naked. They always had been. Even now in front of her Grandma’s friends. “Quickly Becky because you are getting me really annoyed by going so slowly.” With a sudden respectful urgency Becky undressed making sure she didn’t look at any of the visitors. Her blouse and bra were placed over the back of the chair and as she swiftly unzipped her skirt and let it fall to the floor. Becky looked at her Mum and knew at that moment that control had. " I read and looked down. The whole room is silent, and then someone starts clapping. I look up and see Adam, clapping. "That was beautiful..." He said softly with a smile. I felt my cheeks heat up and smile back. After the bell rings for dismissal, I grab my coat and start to walk home. "Bailey! Bailey wait up!" I hear Adam say. I turn and see him out of breath and grabs my hand. "I know you wrote that poem that means something about me. I know you like me. I see you looking at me with.