Spanking the Secretary's Bottom by Susan Thomas

Author:Susan Thomas [Thomas, Susan]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Publisher: LSF Publications
Published: 2014-08-08T04:00:00+00:00

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Crispin's mother was delighted and was very warm. The General was his usual self but clearly pleased. Thurston was hugely delighted for some reason and hugged and kissed me a bit too much for my liking, while Patricia shed her Miss Snooty veneer completely and was like a delighted child.

Later the General took me off to his study on what turned out to be the pretence of showing me some photographs of Crispin. He clearly wanted to say something so I let him go about it in his own way. He went on about how much he admired my directness of approach and the quick way I had dealt with the Thurston problem, how attractive I was and what a good seat on a horse I had. In the end I interrupted.

"Excuse me Sir, I am not a frail wilting female. You clearly want to raise some issue with me. Why not just be direct? I promise not to have hysterics or something."

He laughed. "My God you are the right girl for Crispin. Helen, it is simple. Our tradition is that you are now regarded as family and as a young woman but not yet married to Crispin you come under my authority so any misbehaviour is something I would deal with here in my study. You've already seen an example of that."

All sorts of feelings ran through me. The very first was to wonder if all establishment families were like this. Then there was sheer terror at the thought of being caned by the General after what he did to Patricia. Another was excitement at the possibility of having to submit to his authority, it sent all sorts of tingles through my body. I managed to appear very calm and cool.

"I understand Sir. Naturally I hope never to give any cause for concern with my behaviour but if I do I understand my position and your authority completely."

He liked my calm reply (he thought I was calm at any rate) and gave his blessing and said he would contact my parents to agree all the arrangements. To be honest I rather put the whole matter out of my mind then as there was so much else to occupy it. Apart from work and the little extra 'assignments' given me by my mother, wedding plans were already intruding on our lives. Then one day my mother approached me and told me that she was taking me shopping for clothes so that I had the very best for my Christmas stay. I will say my mother was very generous and would have bought far more than I allowed her. We took it home and my sister was there. You'll not believe this bit but I assure you it's true and is what I would expect from my elder siblings.

"Good God Helen, I hear you're getting married to General Brindle-Tockholes' son. Have you got one in the oven or something?"

I was about to respond when my mother came in like a tank.

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