Chapter Six
Samantha wanted to say something to Joel that morning after she stormed out of the board meeting. She could see an almost sorrowful look in his eyes, while she packed her boxes and announced her independence. But she was too interested in leaving the building to pay attention to his sadness or hers. It was not until later that evening, after five o’clock, that she realized how much she missed her spanking session. The adrenalin high of the morning was gone and alone in a strange hotel room, she was crashing back to reality and the gnawing ache in her belly. The one night she could have used a hot ass and real tears, she wouldn’t have either one. Even if she’d wanted to call Joel, she didn’t have his phone number.
Brooding for some hours about her unanticipated exile gave her
