Without a Paddle
‘Alexa!... get over my knee!’ ‘Oh no!’ ‘Over my knee now’ ‘Please no’ ‘If you don’t get over my knee immediately, and take your spanking, I'll cane, strap and tawse you before you leave’ 'What about the slipper?' 'That as well' 'What about the paddle?' 'Oddly enough in the circumstances, I haven't got one with me!' This had been the scene some twenty minutes previously. She had carefully positioned herself over my lap and I had smoothed her dress over her bottom and...