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Now, sitting at her desk that was rapidly bearing her home to face her
punishment, the rosy glow of finding a bargain was dissipating. Michelle
knew that, within about fifteen minutes, the only rosy glow would be coming
from her backside. A backside made very sore by the spanking she was sure
to receive. Todd had made it clear early in their marriage that he would
not stand for defiance from his wife, and buying the jacket had clearly
been an open act of defiance. And then there was the lie. If anything,
a lie was considered even worse than direct disobedience. Michelle sat
glumly in the car, certain she was about to face the worst spanking of
her life. |
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