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the names in the little storyette below are from the members of my club…

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Samantha felt very naughty, and had a need. “Would you all, except Stuart; go into the room through there.” …She pointed to a door.

“…we will cut these up and bring them in to you, with a pot of tea and coffee and some biscuits. Stuart, will you go and get some plates and a knife.” She asked.

Once again being the usual gentleman, Stuart obliges happily, and goes to rummage in the drawers and cupboards.

Samantha waits patiently….for about twenty seconds and bites the bottom off of a bun!

She can hear the expectant chatter of the members of the ‘Asa Jones Spanking Club’, behind the door, and then hears Stuart walking back, there is a rattle of plates and cutlery.

“I wonder what he will do about that?” She smiles as she ponders the possibilities.

Stuart looks at the dish, and to the bun, and then to the crumbs. “What has happened to that one?”

“I’ve eaten its bottom.”

Stuart managed to disguise his dirty thoughts well, and coughed. “ahem….have you now?”

more to come

Asa