My vacation was very restful and we wined and dined well, if not wisely.
Not much to report on the spanking front. "Astronaut's wives club" ( a newish prime time soap on ABC) seems to think that in the 1960's, American alpha-males would greet females by giving them a hearty swat on the butt. I am not sure that was the case, but the actresses in the series give suitably startled squeaks when they are on the receiving end of a "Hello - pleased to meet you" wallop,
The Women's World Cup soccer games posed interesting questions for those of us who like to watch such competitions without necessarily bringing an interest in all things spanking to the fore. For example, was it a matter of fashion design or genetics that gave the French team more smackable bottoms than their collective rivals? And what precisely did the Colombian players do to make them seem to be the players most in need of a salutatory trip across a knee or two? Perhaps some amateur psychologist will one day unravel those and similar questions that come to mind when we watch sports events.
Anyway, normal service is now resumed. And you have been given fair warning that that is the case ...
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