Introductions Over
From Blushes Supplement 24 Jenny stumbled out of bed and blinked the sleep from her eyes. Her bottom still felt sore from the spanking of the previous evening. She stood up, turned and glanced over her shoulder, hoisting her nightie up to survey the damage, in her bedroom mirror. Still very pink, and a few tinges of purple. Mrs Mason’s handprints. She dressed, brushed her hair and walked quietly down the stairs for breakfast. The woman was already sitting at the dining table. ‘How are you this morning?’ Mrs Mason always asked. Jenny smiled back. ‘Alright, thank you.’ Despite the awful smacking late the previous evening. Still only a few hours ago although the hours of sleep had distanced it further in her memory. Mrs Mason watched as Jenny sat down, and noticed the very slight intake of breath as her bottom touched the dining room chair. They ate breakfast in silence, Jenny wriggling occasionally to relieve a dull ache in her bottom