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We were still in the “Big Why” phase of the demonstration. The goal was to explain the point and purpose of what we are doing and what the desired outcome would be. Mike had skipped a lot of it, but it was necessary to establish why we couldn’t just be proper ladies and behave ourselves without Master.Instead, Jessie went straight to ordering us to do deep knee bends at the dinner table. “Up!” he commanded and began to count.Charlie’s eyes twinkled. He watched fascinated when my sister’s big jugs bounced up as she stood before bouncing back down when she squatted again. Randy laughed heartily but what surprised me was that I saw my mom stifle a laugh. I am sure we looked pathetic and goofy, exercising at the dinner table while the others ate.“One ... two ... three ... let’s see those titties bounce, girls. Snap up and then squat back down. You know the drill! four... , “ my nephew commanded us with growing confidence.“If you want to do exercise you could sign up for a gym,” my mom. Maybe if you had anadvanced Physics degree and could see if I'm from an alternate reality...Still, it was comforting to have my parents here to help me with my moremundane concerns at least. "Thanks Dad," I quietly said in response.Mom came up to us and joined the hug, turning this into a sappy greetingcard moment. "Okay, this is getting weird," I joked, causing everyone tobreak off the hug and laugh.I started to slink away as they sat back down again, before Mom stopped meby asking, "Are you sure you don't want to talk about what happened thismorning?"I had no idea what to say to that. Certainly, there was nothing to gainfrom telling her the truth, right? I just turned away from her and said,"No... I'm fine." I tugged at the sleeves of Dad shirt before continuingin a joking manner, "I may start raiding your closet some more though,Dad." I didn't wait for either of them to respond as I made my way out ofthe living room and upstairs, just happy to be free from interrogation.
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As he entered the kitchen, I reached out my arms to get a hug. He held me. I wrapped my arms around his neck and he wrapped his around my lower back, pressing my chest into him. He even kissed me tenderly. For the briefest moment, I thought maybe I would be let off the hook.But then he broke the kiss, pointed to the kitchen table and said, "hands on the table". I rested my arm on his shoulder and looked at his chest, trying to summon the courage to say something. All I could do was breathe."Go on," he said. It was kind, not angry, not judgemental and not flirtatious nor erotic. I wondered if this was how it felt to be a wife before the 1960s or if this was a throwback to an even earlier time. Did my grandmother go through this? Did my great-grandmother?Great-aunt Adelia once told my mom that my Dad should give her a good spanking when she needed it - that it would do her good. Mom boiled under her collar but said nothing. Husband/wife spankings were history in our family, but the.

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