The Last Spanking Story by Susan Thomas

Author:Susan Thomas [Thomas, Susan]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Publisher: LSF Publications
Published: 2014-10-18T04:00:00+00:00

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It was the girl again, sneaking in through the back door, hoping no doubt that the absence of light meant he was out or asleep.

"Hello, Sophie."

She jumped, giving a little cry of alarm and then realised who it was as he put on the lights.

"I only want to sleep in the little room. I'm not doing any harm."

"I already guessed that, and I see you're in a nightdress under that dressing gown so presumably you have already been in bed. I guess that 'she who snores like a pig' is now asleep and you have crept out. Am I right?"

"Yes, I just want to be in the little room."

"OK, but in the morning I want an explanation. Is that fair?"

"OK."

He led her upstairs and he opened the door to the little room. She gasped in surprise for there in the room was a small folding bed he had borrowed from Millie, already made up with bedding he had also borrowed from her. He had transported it all on the handcart borrowed from the decorator.

"I'm not having you sleep on the floor. At your age you need all the sleep you can get. You're a growing girl. Sleep tight."

He was a little embarrassed but also pleased when she suddenly hugged him hard and thanked him. The next morning his alarm woke him at six and he went to the small room. She looked sweet and innocent to him as she lay curled around her bear in the bed he had provided but he had to be tough and get answers, this couldn't go on.

He woke her and then blocked the door, holding it tight so she couldn't wriggle past. "OK, Sophie, what is going on? Why do you want to sleep in here? Why are you always in my cottage without a by your leave? Who is 'she who snores like a pig'?"

"This is my room," she replied. "The furniture is all gone, she wouldn't let me keep any of it or any of my stuff except for my clothes and this teddy bear. Nothing, not a thing, not even a photograph. She got rid of it all." Here she paused and looked rather sly. "Well, she thought she had."

"That tells me nothing. Who is she? Why is this your room?"

"This is where I lived."

"But this was the village secretary's cottage, that's why they gave it to me."

"Yes, and she was my mum, but she died and they said I had to go and live with her and she wants me to forget I ever had a mother and everything about her."

"Who is this strange person who snores like a pig and got rid of all your stuff?" Miles sounded irritated because getting answers from this girl was like pulling teeth.

"Madge Pendle."

"What, the fat woman who runs the dairy?"

Sophie giggled. "Yes, she is fat isn't she? Do you know she drinks a pint of cream every day, never mind anything else. She wanted me because she doesn't have any children of her own and she wants me to help her run the diary as I get older.

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