Gotta Watch Out For Those Oak Trees!

Hi Everyone!

It's Wednesday AND OCTOBER! I didn't realize that today was the first day of October until I went to sign up for this blog! Anyway, only two more days until the weekend! Woohoo! I hope that everyone is having a great week. If not, hopefully the second part of the week will be better than the first for you! :-) I wanted to say a quick thanks to Melody Parks for hosting this blog hop. *Waves at the computer...(literally does each time she proof reads this.)* "Hi Melody!" Seriously though, this blog hop has been awesome for me as a writer and a reader! I love it, so thanks Melody.

Now on to the fun part! Melanie and Derek have just arrived at a domestic discipline nudist colony and have gone on a walk with another couple, Ann and Bill. Who knows what they'll find on their walk...hehe! ;-)

Derek, Ann, Bill, and I walked on the grassy trail. As we were walking, I began to relax with each step. The sun warmed my naked skin as the soft breeze, gently blew through my hair. I temporarily forgot that I was unclothed as I enjoyed the scenery that was around me.

"Look at that tree." Ann said, pointing to a tree not far away. 

We all walked towards it and as I got closer, I noticed that two of the tree branches looked to have been carved in to pull up bars.

I got even closer and ran my fingers down over the smooth wood, wondering why someone would take the time to do this.

"Look what's over here." Bill called a few feet away, motioning towards a neat pile of switches and a pile of condoms.

I froze as suddenly I felt my pussy let out a gush of wetness. The sun that was once soothing to my skin now made me feel extra hot, at the same time that the breeze had my nipples pebbling in to two small little beads. 

"Hmm...maybe we should use these on the girls, Derek. I know that my Ann loves a good spanking." Bill said, with a heated look towards his wife. 

I glanced over at Ann to see that she was blushing, as she slightly nodded her head. 

"What do you think baby? You up for a spanking?" Derek asked, wrapping an arm around me, as he softly kissed behind my right ear.

I gave a quick nod as I moved my neck, giving him better access to the spot that he was kissing.

"Use your words baby." 

"Yes...please."

He pulled back, a smile on his face, as he said, "Well, since you asked so nicely, I will. I want you to go over to the tree and grab one of the bars with both of your hands. You are not to let go of it, understand?"

"Yes Sir." I said, before turning and doing as I was instructed.

"The same thing goes for you too Ann." Bill said, and I turned my head and watched as she assumed the same position that I was in. 

I took a few deep breaths to try and calm my racing heart beat as Derek carried over a couple of switches and a condom. 

He walked behind me and I tried to turn my head to see what he was doing. A sharp spank to my bottom had me jumping and almost made me lose my grip on the bar.

"Eyes forward Melanie, there's no reason for you to look back here."

"Yes Sir." 

"Now get ready baby. This might hurt a little at first, but by the end, I promise that your toes will be curling and your voice hoarse from all the screaming that you will have done from your orgasms."

I absentmindedly nodded my head as a shiver went through me. Derek always made good on his promises and I couldn't wait for him to fulfill this one.

"Alright baby, here we go..." 

:-) I'm with Melanie, I really hope that Derek fulfills his promise for multiple orgasms! Come visit next week and you'll see if he does or not! I hope that everyone has a fabulous rest of the week! Now go hop along and check out other people's posts! You'll never know what you'll find! :-)

The Wooden Spoon or The Paddle...Decisions, Decisions...

Happy Saturday Everyone!

I'm glad it's the weekend, but I have a bunch of homework and tests to study for! :'( Oh well. On the bright side, I finally got to see the movie, Maleficent with my sister last night! It really was a fantastic movie. I thought that I might have been a little lost since I've never seen Sleeping Beauty, but I wasn't!

Now on to the good stuff! Melanie misbehaved once again and Derek is punishing her. This time he's letting her choose what implement she wants used on her bottom. I wonder what she'll pick...

"Melanie, you knew what you did was wrong. Now I want you to chose the implement that you wish to receive your spanking with." He said, gesturing towards the wall that hung all of the items that he used to punish my bottom with.

I walked over and looked, narrowing down my choice between a paddle and one of the smaller wooden spoons.

"Melanie you have one more minute before I pick the item for you."

I immediately reached for the wooden spoon and handed it to him, hoping that I had made a smart choice.

"Good choice, now I want you to lean over the bench so we can get this started."
 

I have to say, I would not want to be Melanie right now. Wooden spoons to the behind are not fun, I imagine. Now go hop along and check out other author's blogs. You'll never know what you might find! Happy Weekend! 

Disadvantage of Visting a Nudist Colony: Everyone Can See Your Red Behind!

Hey Everyone!

It's Wednesday! I know I constantly say this, but these weeks are FLYING by! Only 3 months until Christmas as of tomorrow!!! ;-) I wanted to give a shout out to Melody Parks for continuing these blog hops! It's a really great way to see lots of author's works in progress. Thanks Melody! :-)

Derek and Melanie are back and it seems like Melanie's temper has gotten the best of her. 

I grasped Derek's hand tightly as we entered the breakfast room. I looked around noticing that everyone was naked. I knew in my mind that I shouldn't be embarrassed about being naked myself since everyone else was, but this was just something that I was not use to. I could still remember hearing my Mom always tell me that ladies wear underwear all of the time...if only she could see me now.

"Melanie." 

I looked up at Derek, realizing that wasn't the first time that he had called me.

"Yes?"

"Are you okay?"

I nodded my head and he grinned down at me, which sent me a warm feeling through my body. I really liked the fact that he was proud of me.

"Come on, let's get some breakfast,"

"O-Okay." I was really hoping that we could quickly eat breakfast and then stay in the room for the rest of the day. We began walking over to the breakfast buffet that the hotel had set up for guests. We both decided to share a plate of waffles and we each got our own cup of coffee. We walked over to a table and quietly talked to one another until another couple came up to us.

"Hi! We're the Welches. I'm Bill and this is Ann. We saw you guys check in last night and were wondering if you wanted to go on a nature walk with us today?"

I was about to say no because I wouldn't even go on a nature walk clothed, when Derek answered, 

"Sure we would love too! I'm Derek and this is Melanie."

"Nice to meet you! We'll be ready to go in twenty minutes if that's okay with you."

"Sounds good. We'll meet you out front."

"Okay. We'll bring the water." Bill said, as he and Ann walked out of the breakfast room.

I turned towards Derek and furiously whispered, "I am not going on a nature walk!"
Derek turned towards me and gave me a pointed look saying, "Yes we are. Some fresh air would be good for you."

"No! I want to go back to our room." I huffed, crossing my arms across my chest.

"Young lady...you are being very naughty. Either change your attitude or else we will give everyone here a good show of you getting your bottom painted red."

"No, you wouldn't. dare"

Before the last word crossed my lips, I was across Derek's lap and his hand was spanking my bottom.

Smack! "You will-not-be rude-to me!"

"DEREK! Stop we're in public!" I screamed, as his spanks hit my pale bottom, undoubtedly turning it red. He ignored me as he continued to spread the spanks around my entire bottom and the tops of my thighs.

Smack! "You will-not hide in-our room!"

"Ouch!" I cried, trying to move off his lap with no luck. He was smacking my bottom harder than normal causing tears to fall down my face as my bottom rapidly heated up.

Smack! "You will-go on-the nature walk!"

"I'm s-sorry." I apologized as my butt felt like it had been lit by a torch.

He helped me stand up and then followed. 

"Melanie, I think that you should also apologize to all the people in the breakfast room who had their morning interrupted because of your misbehavior."

I looked up to see that every person in the room was staring at me. 

"I...I-I'm sorry." I said, letting my head fall down in shame.

There was a murmur of noise as Derek led me out of the room. 

"Everyone is going to think that we're crazy."

Derek smirked and said, "Didn't I tell you? Along with being a nudist colony all of the people here practice domestic discipline. So, no one will think that we're crazy."

My mouth hit the ground as we stopped in the foyer of the hotel room waiting for Ann and Bill. 

"Why didn't you tell me?!" 

"The look on your face is a good enough reason for me." He laughed.

I hit him in the chest and started to walk away, but was pulled back against his chest.

"I'm sorry sweetie. I honestly didn't mean to laugh at you. The look on your face though was just priceless. I didn't tell you because I wanted it to be a surprise. I'm sorry if I hurt your feelings." 

I turned in his arms and said, "Okay. You're forgiven, but do we have to go on this nature walk?"

"Yes." Derek said, squeezing me tightly. 

"Looks like someone misbehaved today." Bill said, walking up to us with Ann. 

I couldn't help the blush that crossed my face as I realized that he was looking at my punished bottom. 

Derek said, "Yes she was. Ready to go?"

"We're ready." Derek said, taking my hand and together we left the hotel.

Thank you all for visiting! Now go hop along and see what other people posted about. Have a great rest of the week! :-)

Derek Takes Care of Melanie

Hi Everyone!

It's Saturday again! I love weekends! You get to sleep in, relax, read! Well, everyone knows what I'm talking about! :-)

Melanie and Derek are back once again! Derek had just given Melanie a rather hard spanking and is now taking care of her.

"You did so good Melanie, so good," Derek whispered, as he carried me in to our bathroom and sat us down in the hot bath that he drew.

I whimpered as the water stung my very tender bottom. 

"Easy love, it'll hurt less in a second," He said, sitting my on his lap.

I wrapped my arms around him and snuggled in to his neck as I continued to cry softly.

He wrapped his arms around me, making me feel like nothing bad could ever harm me...except for that hand of his. I smiled at my own joke and snuggled closer to the man that I loved with my entire heart.

I think that this my favorite part of a spanking. Once the spanking is done, the two people get to get really close and just be there for each other.

Well, go hop along and check out other people's blogs. You never know what you'll find! Happy Saturday! :-)

Derek Surprises Melanie with a Trip to a...

Hi Everyone!

It's Wednesday again! These weeks are seriously starting to fly by. The weather is changing here. It feels cold now and I get to wear my leggings again! :-) 

Derek has decided to sweep Melanie off her feet and whisk her away to a week vacation at a...special place. Melanie has no idea where she's going, but when she finds out...things get interesting! ;-)

Melanie opened up the hotel door and then shut it right away after what she saw. She turned to see that Derek had slipped out of all of his clothes.

"You....they...naked." Melanie stuttered, still trying to wrap her mind around what she saw.

"Yes," Derek grinned, walking over to me and slowly pulled my sweater off. "I decided that for our vacation, that we could visit a nudist colony." 

"What?!" I sputtered. 

He smirked as he slowly began to pull the straps of her sun dress down. "Yes, I think it will be very freeing...for both of us."

"But, I can't walk around without my clothes on! People will stare!" I said, as my dress landed on the ground.

"Yes they will,"

He held up a hand when I went to say something.

"Everyone will be staring at you because they'll be entranced by your beautiful body. Both men and women will want to fuck you, but that's my job." He said, with a wink as my bra and panties followed my dress to the ground. 

It felt like butterflies were flying around in my stomach as I imagined the two of us, walking around this resort, unclothed for the next week. The idea had my body feeling all tingly as my pussy began to get wet.

Derek smirked as he pulled me close and one of his fingers trailed down my stomach and in to my curls. "Another advantage of us being here is you won't be able to hide anything from me."

I just nodded my head, enjoying the delectable feelings he was producing.

He continued playing with me for a few minutes until he stepped back.

"Derek!" I whined. I hated when he teased me!

"Melanie!" He whined back. 

I crossed my arms and full on pouted. 

This only made him smile as he grabbed my hand and said, "Come on. Let's go eat breakfast and walk around for a while. If you behave, then I'll make sure to give you an orgasm...or two." 

"Fine." I said, with a soft smile and a deep breath as he opened the door and led us outside.

I don't know what I would have done if I was Melanie. Come back next week to read if she was good or not!

Now everyone go hop along and see what everyone else posted. You never know what you'll find! Happy Wednesday!!! :-)

Melanie Has Been A Very Good Girl

Hi Everyone!

    
     Happy Weekend! I cannot believe how fast time is flying by! I've already been in school for a month now! Hopefully, you all have something fun planned for today and tomorrow. If any of you are looking for something amazing to read, check out Thianna D's book series, All They Ever Need. I can't wait to start reading the third book!

     So, Derek and Melanie are back on my blog and it looks like Melanie has been very good...:-)

Smack! The heat radiated around my rosy bottom and straight to my pussy.

"Ohhh..." I moaned, as I continued to raise my bottom to meet Derek's hand. 

Smack! That familiar tingling feeling was coming back, all around my body to signal that my orgasm was fast approaching.

"Yes!" I gasped out, as Derek flipped me and sunk his hard shaft in to me. 

He captured my two hands in his as his other began to play with my swollen breasts. 

"Come for me baby," He whispered in my ear.

At the command in his voice, I screamed out my release, shortly followed after by him.

If I was ever going to get a spanking, that was the kind that I would want! :-) I hope that everyone has a relaxing weekend! Go along now and hop over to see what authors have posted...you never know what you'll find. ;-)

Age Play: Accepting It.

Hi Everyone!

     As most of you know, I recently wrote an age play book, Little Samantha's Choice. Since it has been published, a few people have asked me what made me decide to write an age play book and why did I like age play. Well, my liking age play or writing a book, didn't happen overnight. It still is hard for me to accept that this is how my brain is wired and this is what I like. Anyway, I decided to share my story and hopefully someone who also struggles with what they like, finds this and it can make them realize that they aren't alone.

     It was two summers ago, the summer of 2013, when I discovered my first age play book. I was at work, putting DVDs in a machine to be cleaned, and I was allowed to have my iTouch out so I could read on my Kindle app. (I know, great job!) Anyway, I was between kindle books, and I was on the website Goodreads looking at one of my friends lists of books to see if I saw something I might like. I was scrolling through, minding my own business, when my eyes fell upon the title, Diapered By The Doctor. I had no clue what it was about, not ever have read an age play book before so I bought it out of curiosity. Later that day, I got home from work and began to read it. I had finished it within two hours and actually physically felt sick. It was a non-consenual age play book. I'm not a fan of non-consenual books at all, but since I found a new genre of books, I wanted to read more to see if there was something else out there.
     After two weeks, several kindle book purchases later, and hours spent looking at blogs and stories on the internet, I was ready to never spend time reading a book in this genre again. I had yet to find a consensual story about an age play relationship and each book or blog I read, made me feel even worse. Even though I felt that way, there was something there that kept drawing me back.
     Thank gosh it did because that's when I found Korey Mae Johnson's book, Being Their Baby. It was a consensual age play story and I LOVED it! It opened my eyes to how amazing and fulfilling an age play relationship could be. At the same time though, it also had me feeling very ashamed of myself. An age play relationship is not something my age group thinks about. We're suppose to be partying or going to school and studying. Not thinking about letting someone take the choices out of our hands and just letting us play.

     For a few weeks after that, I kept telling myself, don't think about age play stuff, don't buy age play kindle books, just check out books from the library. I was hoping that by ignoring every thought and feeling I had about an age play relationship, it would make whatever it was that kept making me come back to it, go away.
     Finally, after buying several more age play kindle books (I didn't succeed in staying way), I decided to write my own age play novel. I figured that if I wrote an age play story that that would be the way to "cure" myself of all these thoughts in my head. So, I began my story and finished it by December of 2013.

     I never thought to publish my story until one day for fun, I was looking at a few stories that I had read and really liked and saw that they had all been published by Stormy Night Publictions. I decided to go to their website, just to see what else they had published and that's when I saw the submissions link. After reading the submissions page, I thought what the heck, I've always wanted to be an author and here's my chance. So, I submitted my story. Honestly, I never thought that it would get published. I thought, I'm a young person, no one wants to work with young people because most people my age are irresponsible. (It's true.) Also, I thought my story was okay, but not near as good as other Stormy Night authors. (People truly are their own worst critic.) Anyway, I got the email from Jamie Miles with a bunch of revisions and found out that my story was actually going to get published!
     During this time, I still hadn't admitted to myself that I liked age play or had even figured out what kept drawing me back to it. I just kept thinking, well I want to give readers a consensual book to read about a loving couple who participates in the age play lifestyle. I avoided the fact that I had no problem skimming through a spanking or sex scene, but if it was an age play scene, I had to read it word for word.

     Feeling confused, I turned towards my best friend to hear what she thought about an age play relationship. I told her that I had just stumbled upon this new genre and wanted her opinion on it. I gave her the very light version of what age play is, that version being one person acts younger and the other acts as the little's guardian/parent. The older one would play with the younger one like she/he is a child and that this type of relationship was between a loving adult couple and nothing sexual happened when they were in their roles. My best friend thought a relationship like that was disgusting and people who participated in it should get psychiatric help. Now, hearing my best friend say something like that really didn't help me feel any better about the fact that I was intrigued by that type of relationship.
     So, I continued to work on my story, still confused, but not having anyone to talk to about it. Finally, I figured out why I was drawn to age play. It was June and James Johnson, the co-owner of Stormy Nights Publications had sent me the blurb for Little Samantha's Choice. In there, he wrote, "The peaceful surrender that comes with being her daddy’s little girl makes her [Samantha] feel as though every stressful part of her life has been erased." It was one of the moments in my life when I really felt like a light bulb had gone off over my head. I finally realized that what draws me personally in to an age play relationship is the idea that I don't have to worry about anything that I normally do. I don't have to worry about what grade I got on my radiology test (A :-D) or I don't have to worry about going out to buy a new pan from my attempt at cooking a chicken breast, or having to plan dinner and then go out and buy the ingredients and then try to cook it. All a little has to worry about is coloring a pretty picture or making sure they eat all the food off their plate from a meal they didn't have to cook. For me, it was just a relief to figure out that this is why I am drawn to an age play relationship. After months of confusion, I had finally figured it out!

     Even though I had figured out why I was drawn to an age play relationship, I still hadn't admitted to myself that I liked them. I just kept telling myself, okay it would be a way to relax, but so is running and I hate doing that. So, just because it would be relaxing to be in this kind of a relationship doesn't meant that I have to like it.
     Little Samantha's Choice got published, the last week of July. I was convinced that maybe one hundred people would buy it and at least half of them would return it. I was wrong and was shocked to read the kind words that people left as reviews. People actually liked my story and then it dawned on me that if they liked my story, then they would like an age play relationship too. If other people liked an age play relationship, then I wasn't alone in how I felt...I wasn't the lonely freak. So, after reading a couple of the reviews, I finally admitted to myself that yes, the idea of an age play relationship is very appealing to me...I do like age play. It took me literally a year to finally admit that just to myself.

     Now, with that all being said, would I ever be in an age play relationship in real life...maybe...probably not. I know I'm being a pessimist here, but the chances that I find someone my age, who has the same interests as me are slim. Also, it's really easy to write about an age play relationship; for instance, having Samantha call Jackson her Daddy or having Jackson read Samantha picture books, that takes ten seconds to write. But actually doing that stuff, I've never done it before and I'm not sure if I'd be able to. Do I want to...(blushes) yes. Would I have the courage to...probably not. Right now, even whispering to myself in my bedroom all alone, I like an age play relationship, I'm blushing and embarrassed and still kind of feel like this is wrong, I shouldn't like this.
     Anyway, besides my ramblings, this whole post is just about showing people that if they like something different, you aren't alone and it's okay if you do. It took me a long time to accept the fact that I'm attracted to the idea of an age play relationship (and I still struggle with being okay with that) because one I felt like a freak and two, I didn't try to talk to anyone who liked the same things I did. All of my friends would be considered "vanilla" which made me feel even more like I was a freak and it made me think, what the hell happened to me when I was growing up that made me want to regress back to a young age. I had an exceptional childhood, where I never got spanked, yet was taught manners and to be respectful of others. I had two loving parents who always provided for every one of my needs and two older sisters who were always there if I needed them.

     Now though, after creating an author Facebook page and being able to talk with so many different authors who all have their different kinks, I realize that just because I might like something out of the norm, that doesn't put a stamp on the top of my forehead that reads, FREAK!!! Even if did, I'd be okay with it now because at least I have a heck of a lot of great friends who'd be right there with me with the same stamp on their foreheads. :-)
   

   
     After reading this, if anyone ever has any questions or just needs to talk, I'd be more than willing to listen. I wished that I had someone there for me who I could have talked to so, I didn't have to deal with all of the negative thoughts that were in my head. Feel free to add me on Facebook and message me, or you can always email me at: meredith.oreilly29@yahoo.com :-)

 

Mirror Mirror, On The Wall, Whose The Most Wanton Of Them All?

Hi Guys and Gals! ;-)

Finally, the weather is starting to get cooler here! Only 82 degrees here today and it's suppose to be 78 degrees tomorrow! It'll be nice not walking to class and coming inside all sticky and icky!

Today, I'm introducing two new characters, Derek and Melanie. They were on my SatSpanks blog last week, but if you didn't read that, here they are today! 

"Look in the mirror." Derek commanded as one of his hands continued to play with my nipple as the other finger fucked my pussy. 

I opened my eyes soon felt I was under a hypnotic spell as I watched him play with my body.

"Look at yourself. You're the most beautiful woman in the world and you're all mine. All mine to pleasure. All mine to punish. All mine to cherish." He whispered in my ear.

"Yessss....yours." I moaned out as his thumb started to rub small circles on my clit as he continued to finger fuck me. My toes curled at the delicious sensations he was producing in my body.

"I'm going to count backwards from five. When I reach one, you may come. But, you must keep your eyes open or else that bottom of yours will have another meeting with my hand."

"Yes!" I gasped out as he pulled harder on my nipple.

"Five...four...three." He began, finger fucking me faster and putting more pressure on my clit. I was all ready to explode, but I had to wait....I had to wait until one....for him.

"Two...one!" 

As he uttered the last number, I exploded my orgasm rolling through me. Every single one of my muscles tensed up and then relaxed as wave after wave of my orgasm crashed down upon me. All I could do was just stand there, staring at myself, as I came. 

When my orgasm finally ended, my pupils were as big as saucers. I sagged heavily against Derek, not able to support my own weight.

"Absolutely magnificent."  Derek whispered, as he turned me and pushed me up against the mirror right before he crushed his lips to mine.

Go check out other people's blog. You never know what you'll find! :-)

PK Corey is Visiting Today!

Hello Everyone!

Today PK Corey is here to talk about her newly released book, Cassie's River Living. 

Hi PK. Thank you so much for stopping by today. Can you please tell us a little bit about your story. 
 

My stories follow the adventures of a lovely mature lady who loves life and adventure nearly as much as she loves her husband, Tom. Cassie and Tom have been married more that thirty years, but the excitement has never gone from their love affair. These two live a domestic discipline lifestyle – Tom loves to spank his wife for fun and erotic reasons, but he never hesitated to use the other side of the paddle if Cassie gets herself in trouble, which is often.  

There are so few books out there that write about an older married couple. What inspired you to write about a sixty year old couple?

Cassie and I have an interesting history. On a twenty-eight day cross-country car trip when I was eleven, I did a lot of daydreaming (reading in the car made me sick). Into my mind wanders a beautiful lady in her forties who began telling me stories about her and her husband Tom. What a strange daydream for a kid. But in truth, she never left, and she has age slowly. Cassie has been telling me her stories for almost fifty years now.

I also enjoy writing about an older couple because there are many readers who like the change from the gorgeous, toned, youthful beauties and hot young men in their twenties. Although I’ve enjoyed many stories with characters younger than my kids, I’m drawn to the mature love that Cassie and Tom share. It gives me, and maybe others, something to aspire to.

I love Cassie! She acts so young. How do you come up with her antics?

Without trying to sound too crazy – I don’t, she does. I am fully aware that Cassie is fictional; I’ve just never been able to convince her of this fact. After each story, I’m convinced that’s it there are no more. But within a few weeks she seems to start telling me another. In truth I’m just Cassie’s typist.

Don't worry, I think that most authors feel the same way as you. Our characters are telling us they're stories and they want us to write them down right away! This is the fourth book in your Cassie and Tom series, what makes you keep coming back to them?

With Cassie and all her friends living in my head they are a little hard to get away from. I’ve written other short stories and I’m working on a book with other characters – but that’s work. Cassie and friends just flow.

I'm happy to hear that since I love this series! Will there be any more books in the Cassie and Tom series?

That’s my plan. I know what happens next in Cassie’s life and truly there are some very, very interesting stories to come.

*Happy Dance!* What is your writing process?

The best times to let stories swirl around in my head are as I’m going to sleep and waking up. I enjoy this half-awake feeling and stories just seem to flow in my head. Sometimes a story will come around just one phrase. One time I saw a scene, very vividly – it really startled me, I didn’t know how Cassie had gotten there, what had happened before or what was going to happen now. It was two years before the whole story came to me.

I love hearing about other author's writing processes. Before you've mentioned, that you're a teacher. What made you want to start writing books?

I taught math for the first twenty-four years, I never wrote anything more elaborate than a grocery list until I was forty-nine. At that time I found blogs and came out to my husband as a spanko – to lovely results. I wanted to be part of the community, but I felt I had little first hand experience to share. Cassie, however, had many elaborate stories and I started writing down these stories that had been in my head so long. 

I'm glad that everything worked out for you! So, what do you do during the day when you aren't writing?

My husband and I like to take short scenic trips, we both like photography. I love to read and I always love getting the chance to visit with my kids when they can fit us into their schedules.  

That sounds like a lot of fun! Let's play the five question game:

If you were going to an island for a month and could only bring three items, what would you bring?

A fully loaded Kindle with a solar battery

Unhealthy snacks and soda

My husband

What is your favorite color?

A bright vivid purple

What is the last song that you listened to?

Swept Away By: The Avett Brothers

If could you be any superhero, who would it be?

Superman I think, but back a few decades before comic books got so dark and serious.

What is your idea of the perfect day?

I like being alone more than I should. I enjoy heading to my sunroom (writing room) with a cup of coffee and time to write. Then I’d like to spend the evening visiting with the family – I guess my empty nest is showing. I want my time alone, but I miss my grown kids. Then the best – the end of the day curled up with my husband Nick. 
Awww! I can understand you missing your kids. I just moved to college and after a week, my Mom sent my two older sisters and I a text message saying, "Okay, it's been nice and quiet here long enough. You can all come back now."

Here is the blurb for Cassie's River Living

     Cassie and Tom are happily settling into River living. Cassie is sure this peaceful setting is enough to keep her out of trouble, but with Sue living there too, staying out of trouble proves just too difficult.

     Cassie is further concerned about what relationship advice Tom may be giving Ryan. Overheard conversations and statements from Ryan has her worried that Tom may have shared ideas of adult spanking in his advice to Ryan. But when it seems Allie knows too, Cassie realizes she is going to have to try to explain things more fully. Can Cassie explain their way of life to eighteen-year-old Allie?

Here is an excerpt from Cassie's River Living

Angry that Allie had come in two hours late when she was staying with Cassie and Tom, Cassie in a burst of anger forbid the day beach trip the kids had been planning…

We quickly caught up on all the news, then Ryan said to Allie, “You ready? It’s about time to get going.”

Allie gave him a stricken look and said, “Let’s talk on the deck.”

I looked sadly after them. Tom picked up his paper and headed toward his study. “Cassie,” he said soothingly, “they’ll be fine. Don’t look like that,” he added, as I took a step toward the sunroom. “Give them their privacy. No eavesdropping.” Tom swatted my rear with the newspaper and left the room.

I wasn’t being nosy, not really, but I did want to know what Allie was telling Ryan, so I took my book to the sunroom. I picked the little chair in the corner so my young friends wouldn’t notice me as they talked.

They were in the middle of the conversation and Ryan was saying, “But you had to know they would worry. Why didn’t you come in when you told them you would?” Ryan sounded down right stern. I wanted to see his face, but I stayed put and pretended to read my book in case I was spotted.

Allie was saying, “Really, Ryan, I was barely late. I don’t think Cassie really meant it about us not being able to go to the beach. You go asked her, she loves you. You know you can get her to change her mind.”

Before I had the time to panic, because I knew I could never say no to Ryan, I heard him answer, “Allie, you’re the one who stayed out too late. I’m not about to browbeat Cassie into changing her mind. And even if she did change her mind, Tom would never go for it.”

Allie’s voice got soft then and she said, “Please Ryan, don’t you want to spend the day alone?”

Oh my, I had to see what was going on. I turned and kneeling in the chair, I barely moved the drapes so I could see the children. Allie’s eyes were dreamy as she leaned in to give Ryan a kiss. As far as I could tell, Ryan was a goner. But after enjoying the kiss, Ryan said, “I’m still not asking her, now behave yourself.”

‘Behave yourself?’ Now where did Ryan come up with that phrase? I barely had time to wonder, when I was popped on the rear so hard you could have heard it next door. I shouted “OWWW…” much louder than I would have wanted to, but Tom had surprised the devil out of me. That man can move silently when he chooses.

I heard Allie say, “What was that?”

I stood there horrified as I heard Ryan answer, “That was none of our business. Let’s go down on the dock.”

I grabbed Tom and pushed/pulled him to the kitchen. “What is the matter with you?” I fumed. “They heard that! Tom, have you lost your mind? What was that for anyway?” I asked as I rubbed my sore rear.

Tom as usual, was completely unrepentant. “Didn’t I tell you to leave the children alone? Ladies don’t eavesdrop, and besides, with your ear hanging out the window and your bottom sticking out like that, I just couldn’t resist.”

I couldn’t really think of a good defense at the moment, so I decided to attack. “Tom, I want to know what you have been telling Ryan – I heard him tell Allie to behave and he sounded like he knew exactly what was happening in here. I want to know just exactly what you’ve told the boy.”

Tom took his time making another cup of coffee before turning to me and said, “What Ryan and I talk about is between the boy and me. But you can rest assure that I have not told him anything that would embarrass you.” That didn’t answer my question at all, but I heard the children coming in then, and Tom disappeared back into his study. 

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Melanie's Poor Behind

Hey! :-)

I hope that everyone had a fantastic week and Labor Day! I did! I spent my Labor Day writing the last scene in my current W.I.P. I'm really hoping that this Sunday I can finish editing it and just send it off to see if anyone will want to publish it!

In case anyone missed it, yesterday there was a really big summer spanking blog hop. So, I'd check that out, if you haven't already. There were some seriously hot spanking stories on there! ;-)

This week, I'm introducing two new characters, Derek and Melanie. Melanie had been texting and driving and now she has to be punished

Smack! The switch fell hard against my aching ass. Pain radiated it's away around my bottom, making me sob harder.

"I'm sorry...I won't...text an-and...d-drive again!"

Smack! The fiery pain spread through my ass and to the tops of my thighs making my toes curl. I couldn't move as Derek had an elbow pressed to the center of my back as he continued my spanking. 

Smack! "OUCH!" I cried out, as I heard the snap of the switch breaking. My bottom felt like it had been dipped in lava and then stung by a million wasps, all because I was stupid.

"Shhh...I think that you've learned your lesson now Melanie," Derek, said quietly as he massaged the globes of my ass lessening the sting from my spanking.

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