This is very special to me. If you read the previous parts, and please do…you will begin to understand, this part will clarify things.

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…you will have found out that a few months ago I received a mysterious parcel. Inside were a lot of spanking magazines and videos, there was a strange letter saying that the person who sent them knew me, and I knew her, in my teens.

The parcel was sent by the nursing home, after her death, and a specific length of time, as instructed. She no longer was worried about her secret.

There were clues….she said she had ‘changed colour’ (looking back, that clue is now so obvious to me) and that I had found it amusing. There were also bits of paper, with mysterious codes.

Well, my girls and I have sat deciphering the codes. If you look at the examples in earlier parts….it was in the end quite simple.

A book number, and a page, a line, a word, and a letter.

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A video number, a line in the blurb, and word and a letter…

Put them all together and it spelt out a message. This message…

“In the cover of video number 26, is an envelope.”

God! It took me and the girls ages to put them in the right order.

Charlotte got the video, and Samantha withdrew the envelope. Inside were a stack of photos, and a message…

” These are for you to put on your site, if you think them good enough, they are of me being spanked etc. I have followed your pages for years, by the time you read this I will be gone, to the afterlife. I love your site, and want to be on it. I soon worked you out, especially when you used my name…Miss Black”. (that is not the right colour, I have changed it, to protect her.)

It all fit then…when I was at school, I got close to a teacher, a sort of Mrs Robinson (we all have one….er…or is it just me!). She was the eldest sister of my first real girlfriend, and had got a job at the real Saint Helena Girls School. I have written of her, and of our spankings. I kinda ended up in bed between them, and spanked them both numerous times. I was an early developer, and it paid dividends!

I stayed a friend of the girlfriend and her sister for a while, and when she got married, she met a man with another colour. A Mr. Brown…she changed her colour from Black to brown.

So the clue about changing colour was now obvious. My memory must be slipping ::sigh::

Nobody in the world has seen these, I am now going to reveal them to you. Taken around 1970, here they are…Naughty Miss Black!

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I have quite a few to share, but I am enhancing each one to show them at their best, and it is taking time.

So…..here you are Miss Black, looking down with the same kind of wry smile as me no doubt. Thank you for the good times, you are now immortalised on my pages, forever. They are going on ICloud when I go, to stay visible to all. Maybe you could be waiting for me, with a bare bottom and in your prime!….bent over of course.

Asa