“Yes, Samuel, I will.”
“Well, then,” he gave her ass another good crack and watched the roughed surface jiggle slightly from the shock, “now, we’ll discuss this as two adults.”
Finishing, he had just a few seconds to admire his handiwork before it was appropriate to cover her pained behind. Sure not to do anything inappropriate, he pulled her drawers back over her behind and pushed Amelia to her feet.
Standing before the man, Amelia looked as modest and contrite as he’d ever seen her. She was a proud woman in many respects, but there was a defenseless about her, a curious innocence despite her years and experience that Samuel found most appealing. He hadn’t realized the degree to which he found her so alluring. True, such things as spankings tend to strip away pretenses and haughtiness,
