by LJ Frank

“So how long has it been since…well you know?” He asked.

“Our illicit escape, darling?”

“The illicit escape? I mean the other a…”

“The other what?”

“It’s what we spoke about over the telephone and met later in your…?”

“Oh that? Oh…oh was that…?”

“Who’d do you think it was?”

“Exactly.”

“What?”

“Wait a minute, what were you doing in my….?”

“I beg your pardon.”

“I don’t understand. Who are you?”

“I know who I am. Aren’t you…?”

“No I’m not!”

“Perhaps we could…?”

“How would you like a slap?”

”How about a spanking?”

“You’d enjoy it too much.” She said,