Saturday Spankings - The first spanking

Welcome to Saturday Spankings! Last week I put up the first snippet from Cassie’s Space. Tom spent the evening watching Cassie, but it wasn't until a party a week or so later that she spotted him. But she knew at once that she wanted him. It took a while, but he finally asked her out. She thought he was wonderful, but she wondered - who was this man? I couldn’t get him to go to bed with me. I didn’t speak ‘ladylike’ enough to suit him. He had made some passing comments that he thought I drank too much. He certainly didn’t need my money. What did he want?

Then on a picnic date…

We held hands as we wandered down a little path through the woods. Experiencing nature felt other-worldly for me. Tom pointed out trees that beavers had chewed. We followed the path to the water’s edge where they had actually created a dam. Amazing! I wanted a closer look. Too eager to view nature in action, I should have paid more attention to where I stepped. I found myself in mud so deep that it sucked one of my brand-new shoes right off my foot. The shoe ruined, I gave in to my temper.

“Look at this fucking shit,” I nearly screamed. It took so little back then to have me spinning off into a rage, and this had done it. “This is the first time I’ve worn these damn shoes. This shit’s all over them.”

“Cassie!” Tom barked. “I’m not listening to that lang—”

“You don’t like the way I talk? Shit, shit, shit!” I shouted. “I’ll say anything I damn well please! Who the hell are you to tell me how to talk?”

“That’s enough,” Tom interrupted, in a strangely calm voice.

“You’re damn right it’s enough,” I snapped. “Get out of my face and don’t tell me how to talk.”

Tom gave me a deeply penetrating look that I’ve come to know well over our many years together. But that first time, I had no idea what he was about to do. He took a firm grip on my upper arm and practically dragged me over to one of the beaver-felled trees. Tom sat, and with one yank I found myself over his lap. He had probably landed three or four hard swats on my rear before it sank into my angry, confused mind that the man was spanking me, as if he needed to teach me—a woman of nearly thirty—a lesson!

I went ballistic. I would not allow this to happen. I tried to throw myself off his lap. Flailing my arm back and kicking, I tried to escape his grip. But it didn’t work. Tom grabbed my free hand and held it tightly as he put his leg over mine. I felt as trussed up as a Christmas turkey as he held me firmly over his lap. Through all this struggling the spanking never slowed. I couldn’t believe how badly it hurt.

I finally realized he was talking to me the whole time. I didn’t catch it all, but I got the gist, “inappropriate” language. “You’re not going to use that language around me, or anyone else. You’re a lady. You’re not going to talk like a streetwalker.”

If he thought he had heard cussing before, what I cut loose with then did not compare to what he’d heard me say before. But the more I cussed, the harder he spanked. I didn’t think I could take much more. No one had ever spanked me before and the pain shocked me. I couldn’t catch my breath. Something had to give. I would not allow myself to beg him to stop. But I finally had to shut my mouth and grit my teeth to keep from crying. I refused to allow him the satisfaction of feeling he had “humbled” me.

When he finally stopped, I still shook with rage and jerked to get away. Tom began rubbing my bottom gently, with the hand he had just used to burn me up. “Are you okay?” he asked gently.

Of course I was not okay, he’d just spanked me. But I had heard genuine compassion in his voice and that only served to confuse me further. Tom helped me to my feet and held me firmly at arm’s length.

“Look at me,” he said quietly. I glared at him, letting my fury show clearly.

He looked at me steadily with those incredible blue eyes. The look on his face bewildered me. In his face, I saw understanding, concern and caring. His look mesmerized me. Very quietly, he asked me a question that changed my life.

“Cassie, has no one ever cared for you enough to make you behave yourself?”

             Meet Cassie, a former wild child, who meets her match, and creates the match of a lifetime. Cassie has survived emotionally distant parents and an abusive marriage. Widowed young, with plenty of money, she turns her energies to partying twenty-four/seven, until Tom spots her at a party. To nearly all who know her now, Cassie is a vivacious, sweet southern lady, who is the epitome of grace and proper behavior. Look a tiny bit closer and you’ll see Cassie has another side – the one whose language could make a sailor blush as she drinks him under the table. Thanks to her loving husband Tom, who never hesitates to put Cassie over his knee when she strays too far from his view of ladylike behavior, few people other than close old friends knew this side of Cassie exists. Cassie shares many stories of their early marriage, as she tries to adjust to Tom’s belief in the power of the hairbrush.

                Cassie wouldn’t change her life for anything. As she says, “There are two things I want everyone to take away from our stories. First there is nothing wrong with an old-fashioned marriage where the husband guides and protects the wife and there is certainly nothing wrong with the wife trying to get away with as much as possible.

                "Second, and most important, I hope our stories convey that love and passion are not the sole property of the young. Love and passion grows and changes with age. While aging may bring on challenges – the love and passion between two people only grows stronger." 

 Cassie’s Space series

These nine books introduce Cassie. She is my friend and has been since she wandered into my imagination fifty-four years ago. She is married to Tom, the man who loves her in a way that makes my heart nearly burst with happiness for the two of them. He loves her, guides her, protects her and when necessary, spanks the fool out of her. I’ve been told that their adventures are exciting, funny and realistic. Their love-life is passionate and fulfilling – but you’ll hear no graphic details, Cassie is a lady and giving too much detail would not be proper.

Cal’s Law series

Cal and Jenny are one of my younger couples. The spanking in their relationship began mere minutes after they met, and Cal hasn’t let up much since. Their relationship has it’s struggles, but these two are meant to be together. They live in the same town as Cassie and Tom and there is a lot of interactions among the character of both series. Jenny is not as reluctant as Cassie to openly discuss her sex life, so you’ll find a little more spice in this series.

 

On the River series

 

In this, my latest series, everyone is around – all the characters I’ve grown to love over the years are living on the area of the river that they call The Landing. Their lives, their adventures, even their spankings sometimes intertwine. By this time in the series, I’m just typing as my characters tell me what’s happening. And I love it!

These books do take you through time as it passes, but please don’t think you have to read them in order. Start anywhere. Just grab one and give it a try. If you are a spanking enthusiast, I know you'll enjoy it.

 

And, of course, the links -

Cassie’s Space Series:

Cassie’s Space

Cassie on the Move

Cassie’s River Living

Cassie’s Conflict

Cassie’s Influence

Cassie’s Ordeal

Cassie Corralled

Cassie’s Road Trip

Cassie’s Life

Cal’s Law Series:

Cal’s Law

Educating Jenny

Searching for Home

On the River Series

On the River

Secrets on the River

Suspicions on the River

Undercurrents on the River

Family on the River

Sunset on the River

Saturday Spankings - In the Beginning...

Welcome to Saturday Spankings. As I said in my last post, I’m turning to a new book for my snippets. Hopefully you’ll get a copy of Suspicions on the River and find out for yourselves how it ended. Meanwhile I’m going back to the beginning – Cassie’s Space. If you’ve read any of my books you know Cassie and Tom’s love story is one for the ages. In today’s snippet let’s go back to the start of it all.

Tom came to a party thrown by their new firm and, as he tells it, he walked in to see a wondrous sight. He saw me dancing, and for a moment, he tells me, all else faded into the background. I suppose I did look pretty good back then. I was young and I had a curvy figure back when women were supposed to have curves—I had countless hours and money to devote to my wardrobe, make-up, and hair. I liked to look good when I went out. But Tom claims my looks alone didn’t attract him. He liked the whole package. He liked the way I danced, the way I smiled and the way I laughed. He tells me he might not have experienced love at first sight, but certainly infatuation. Now, I’ll admit the first time I saw him, I felt lust at first sight, but Tom has higher moral fiber.

Tom didn’t approach me at the party. He has always believed in studying a situation before plunging in. He says he spent the whole party watching me from a distance. After a time, he made his way over to Steve and Andy. Motioning toward me, he asked one question, “Who’s that?”

Both men turned to look at the subject of Tom’s interest and burst out laughing. “That, my friend,” said Steve, “is Cassie, and she’s one of a kind. A very interesting woman. She’s a beautiful, rich widow. Wild as a hare and someone you definitely don’t want to tangle with. Men who get involved with Cassie say it’s like cozying up to a woodchipper–she’ll grind you up and spit you out.” Steve laughed again and shook his head. “Come with me,” he told Tom. “I know a beautiful woman who will suit your taste much better.”

Tom frowned at him and looked back at me. Then he turned to Andy and waited.

Andy laughed, too, but in a much nicer way. “Steve’s not wrong. She’s hard as nails if you cross her. She’s got a temper for sure. But Cassie has a sweet, gentle, loving side, too. I think the temper may just be a cover because she’s scared. I don’t know of what, exactly. We dated for a while and I think the world of her, but I swear dating her was like herding cats. I think she’s obstinate to the point of being self-destructive. I tried to get her to stop drinking one night and instead, she began doing shots. She’s like a kid who won’t turn down a dare. Another time, she and I had a minor disagreement. The next thing I knew, she’d picked up some guy on a motorcycle and taken off with him, her dress hiked up around her ass. Couldn’t find her for two days, then she called Sue to pick her up at the hospital. She had a dislocated shoulder. She never told any of us how it happened, not even Sue. She’s too wild to deal with, Tom. I think she’s determined to kill herself before she’s through.”

Even today, I can just picture the look on Tom’s face at all the tales they told him. But I still wonder what went on in his mind. Why didn’t he run for the hills as fast as he could? Instead, he wanted to know more. 

“You say she’s a widow? She’s young. What happened?”

Steve turned serious for a moment. “Now her husband was a real prick, used to beat the shit out of her. When he died of a heart attack every last one of us wanted to throw a party to celebrate. Left Cassie a ton of money, though. I guess she can party for the rest of her life—however long that may be.”

“How did she end up with him?” Tom wanted to know.

Andy took up the story. “Her loving father picked that sorry asshole for her. The guy was in his forties and Cassie was barely twenty. Her old man wanted a merger with the guy’s company and I think he threw Cassie in to sweeten the pot. That sick old bastard knew the guy beat her and never said a word to him. Once she escaped her family and the abusive husband, I guess she decided she’d take care of herself. I just don’t know how long she can keep it up.”

“Quite a story,” Tom mused.

“She’s quite a woman,” Andy agreed. “But honestly, Tom, she’s got more baggage than even you could help carry. She’s not for you. You’ll get hurt. And I don’t want to see that happen.” Andy and Steve wandered off, leaving Tom watching me and thinking of all they’d said.

Without even knowing it, I had made an impression on the man I would love for the rest of my life.

             Meet Cassie, a former wild child, who meets her match, and creates the match of a lifetime. Cassie has survived emotionally distant parents and an abusive marriage. Widowed young, with plenty of money, she turns her energies to partying twenty-four/seven, until Tom spots her at a party. To nearly all who know her now, Cassie is a vivacious, sweet southern lady, who is the epitome of grace and proper behavior. Look a tiny bit closer and you’ll see Cassie has another side – the one whose language could make a sailor blush as she drinks him under the table. Thanks to her loving husband Tom, who never hesitates to put Cassie over his knee when she strays too far from his view of ladylike behavior, few people other than close old friends knew this side of Cassie exists. Cassie shares many stories of their early marriage, as she tries to adjust to Tom’s belief in the power of the hairbrush.

                Cassie wouldn’t change her life for anything. As she says, “There are two things I want everyone to take away from our stories. First there is nothing wrong with an old-fashioned marriage where the husband guides and protects the wife and there is certainly nothing wrong with the wife trying to get away with as much as possible.

                "Second, and most important, I hope our stories convey that love and passion are not the sole property of the young. Love and passion grows and changes with age. While aging may bring on challenges – the love and passion between two people only grows stronger." 

 Cassie’s Space series

These nine books introduce Cassie. She is my friend and has been since she wandered into my imagination fifty-four years ago. She is married to Tom, the man who loves her in a way that makes my heart nearly burst with happiness for the two of them. He loves her, guides her, protects her and when necessary, spanks the fool out of her. I’ve been told that their adventures are exciting, funny and realistic. Their love-life is passionate and fulfilling – but you’ll hear no graphic details, Cassie is a lady and giving too much detail would not be proper.

Cal’s Law series

Cal and Jenny are one of my younger couples. The spanking in their relationship began mere minutes after they met, and Cal hasn’t let up much since. Their relationship has it’s struggles, but these two are meant to be together. They live in the same town as Cassie and Tom and there is a lot of interactions among the character of both series. Jenny is not as reluctant as Cassie to openly discuss her sex life, so you’ll find a little more spice in this series.

 

On the River series

 

In this, my latest series, everyone is around – all the characters I’ve grown to love over the years are living on the area of the river that they call The Landing. Their lives, their adventures, even their spankings sometimes intertwine. By this time in the series, I’m just typing as my characters tell me what’s happening. And I love it!

These books do take you through time as it passes, but please don’t think you have to read them in order. Start anywhere. Just grab one and give it a try. If you are a spanking enthusiast, I know you'll enjoy it.

 

And, of course, the links -

Cassie’s Space Series:

Cassie’s Space

Cassie on the Move

Cassie’s River Living

Cassie’s Conflict

Cassie’s Influence

Cassie’s Ordeal

Cassie Corralled

Cassie’s Road Trip

Cassie’s Life

Cal’s Law Series:

Cal’s Law

Educating Jenny

Searching for Home

On the River Series

On the River

Secrets on the River

Suspicions on the River

Undercurrents on the River

Family on the River

Sunset on the River

Books, books everywhere

I’ve taken you through the majority of Suspicions on the River through Saturday Spankings over the past several months. I don’t want to give away the ending, so I’ll stop now and hope you’ll be interested enough to buy the book and read it all for yourself.

Now that I have the rights to my books back, I’ve put them back out on Amazon. I want to remind everyone that the first book in each of my series, Cassie’s Space, Cal’s Law and On the River are each .99 cent.

At this moment I have 230 books sitting on my dining room table getting ready for a couple of upcoming craft shows. Problem is that I have twelve people coming for dinner Saturday night. I guess I’m going to have to do something about that.

I hope you’ll come by Saturday, I’m going to begin snippets from Cassie’s Space.

And, of course, the links -

Cassie’s Space Series:

Cassie’s Space

Cassie on the Move

Cassie’s River Living

Cassie’s Conflict

Cassie’s Influence

Cassie’s Ordeal

Cassie Corralled

Cassie’s Road Trip

Cassie’s Life

Cal’s Law Series:

Cal’s Law

Educating Jenny

Searching for Home

On the River Series

On the River

Secrets on the River

Suspicions on the River

Undercurrents on the River

Family on the River

Sunset on the River

Saturday Spankings - Unmistakable note

Welcome to Saturday Spankings! In today’s snippet from Suspicions on the River, suspicions are still growing. Pat called Cal to have him come over for a private conversation. Reluctantly, he agrees to come.

“Okay, I’ll come now,” Cal told her. He left the office without speaking to anyone and walked the short distance to Pat’s. She came down to open the street level door and Cal followed her upstairs. He stood a bit awkwardly as they went into her living room. 

“I know you’re working so I won’t offer you a beer. How about some iced tea?” she asked.

“No thanks, I’m fine,” Cal answered.

Pat sighed and indicated a chair for him as she took a seat on the sofa. “Cal what’s happened to us? We used to be friends. Well more than that, but at least friends. You look at me now like I’m the enemy. I know Jenny thinks I’m the enemy, but I don’t know why.”

“Jenny doesn’t see you as the enemy, but she is a bit insecure when it comes to you. She knows we lived together. She thinks you still care for me that way. I’m sure that makes her uncomfortable.”

“Well, she’s not completely wrong,” Pat told him. “Now wait,” she told him as she saw his frown deepen. “I’m not planning to rip off my clothes and invite you to my bed. I just mean I wish it had been different for us. I’ve always regretted our break-up even though it was my idea. If I’d come back and found you single, then yes, I would have wanted us to try again. But that’s not the way it is. And you have to convince Jenny of that. Cal, I’m convinced she is behind all the things that are happening to me.”

Cal opened his mouth to protest, but Pat cut him off. “There is no one else it could be. It’s not Sean. He might be annoyed with me, but he simply doesn’t care enough to go to so much trouble. I’m sorry to say it, but Jenny’s lying to you. I know how you feel about being lied to, but that’s what’s going on. You need to get her to stop. My nerves are shot. She has to back off. Maybe I should talk to her, with some type of mediator or something to let her know I’m not after you.”

“No, I don’t want you talking to Jenny. She’s not behind these things. She doesn’t lie to me,” Cal insisted. 

Pat was silent, watching her old friend. Then she said, “That might me true normally, but if she really thought I was after you – if she thought she could lose you, would she possibly lie to save her marriage?”

Cal hesitated before he started to answer. “Before you say anything let me show you something. I haven’t showed this to Chief Waters yet. I wanted you to see it first. I found this under my windshield wiper just before I called you. I’m guessing it’s a message from your wife.”

She handed over a half sheet of paper that she’d slipped into a zip-lock bag. Cal took it and read the handwritten note.

Enough bitch. Leave or I swear to God I’ll beat the shit out of you.

Cal stared at the note. His hand began to shake. The handwriting was unmistakably Jenny’s.

Suspicions on the River, 

Book Three

(a Cassie’s family story)

Cal and Jenny have a nearly idyllic marriage. There are rare trips across his lap for minor problems, but most of those trips are just for fun. Could that be changing? Pat, Cal’s former lover, has moved back to town and she wouldn’t mind giving it another try with Cal. She feels he can’t be serious about this little twit that he married so quickly. Pat feels that once Cal realizes she offers him a better option, he’ll choose her. But soon mysterious things begin happening to Pat. Is someone trying to run her out of town? Could that someone be Jenny?

Cassie and the whole river family try to keep Jenny occupied and out of trouble, but suspicions just go from bad to worse. Both Jenny and Pat want Cal and they’re willing to fight for him. How dirty will this fight get?

 Cassie’s Space series

These nine books introduce Cassie. She is my friend and has been since she wandered into my imagination fifty-four years ago. She is married to Tom, the man who loves her in a way that makes my heart nearly burst with happiness for the two of them. He loves her, guides her, protects her and when necessary, spanks the fool out of her. I’ve been told that their adventures are exciting, funny and realistic. Their love-life is passionate and fulfilling – but you’ll hear no graphic details, Cassie is a lady and giving too much detail would not be proper.

Cal’s Law series

Cal and Jenny are one of my younger couples. The spanking in their relationship began mere minutes after they met, and Cal hasn’t let up much since. Their relationship has it’s struggles, but these two are meant to be together. They live in the same town as Cassie and Tom and there is a lot of interactions among the character of both series. Jenny is not as reluctant as Cassie to openly discuss her sex life, so you’ll find a little more spice in this series.

 

On the River series

 

In this, my latest series, everyone is around – all the characters I’ve grown to love over the years are living on the area of the river that they call The Landing. Their lives, their adventures, even their spankings sometimes intertwine. By this time in the series, I’m just typing as my characters tell me what’s happening. And I love it!

These books do take you through time as it passes, but please don’t think you have to read them in order. Start anywhere. Just grab one and give it a try. If you are a spanking enthusiast, I know you'll enjoy it.

 

And, of course, the links -

Cassie’s Space Series:

Cassie’s Space

Cassie on the Move

Cassie’s River Living

Cassie’s Conflict

Cassie’s Influence

Cassie’s Ordeal

Cassie Corralled

Cassie’s Road Trip

Cassie’s Life

Cal’s Law Series:

Cal’s Law

Educating Jenny

Searching for Home

On the River Series

On the River

Secrets on the River

Suspicions on the River

Undercurrents on the River

Family on the River

Sunset on the River

Saturday Spankings - Suspicions, suspicions

Welcome to Saturday Spankings. If you read last week’s snippet, I’ll let you know Cassie and Christian are just fine. If you want to know what happened, you’ll have to read the book. In today’s snippet from Suspicions on the River, there has been more problems with Pat. Her tires were slashed and Jenny was brought in for questioning. Then Cal gets an early morning call.

Cal woke suddenly, wondering as he sat up, What was that? A car door? Probably nothing. Sounds from outside the house were nearly impossible to hear from their room. He looked to Jenny’s side of the bed. She wasn’t there. “Jenny,” he called into the darkness, hoping she was in the bathroom. There was no answer.

The clock said two-fifty when Cal got up and pulled on his pants. There were no lights on in the kitchen or family room. Looking out the window he saw both cars in the driveway. He went to the porch overlooking the river and found her, rocking quietly and sipping a beer.

“What are you doing?” he asked.

“You ‘bout scared me to death,” Jenny told him, jerking up in her chair. “I woke up and couldn’t get back to sleep. So I thought I’d sit out here and have a beer. It’s beautiful tonight.”

“You needed a beer in the middle of the night?”

“I was trying to get back to sleep, should I have an energy drink? And yes, before you ask, I only had one.”

“Did you go out to the car? I woke up thinking I heard a car door shut.” 

“Nope. I’ve been quiet trying not to wake either you or Ryder.” Jenny drained the last of her beer.  “I’m ready to go back to bed, you coming?”

~~

The ringing of Cal’s phone woke them the next morning just before five. Groaning, Cal reached for it. 

“What?” he growled, none too pleased at the early hour. He listened intently for several minutes before saying, “Fine, I’m on my way.”

Jenny, used to her husband taking off at all hours, murmured, “What time is it?”

“Time for you to go back to sleep. I gotta go. I’ll try to get home early since everyone’s coming tonight. I’ll talk to you later.” And he was gone before Jenny was really awake.

Cal drove directly to Pat’s apartment where Chief Waters had asked him to join him. Several officers were milling around as Cal parked. “What it is?” he asked as Waters came toward him.

“Come see for yourself.” Cal followed him to Pat’s doorway. There was a small brick alcove at the street level with a glass door and then the stairs going up to another locking door that led directly into the apartment.

Something, probably red paint, had been tossed around the alcove – thrown or splashed on the glass door and the walls. Cal imagined it was supposed to look like blood. 

Waters sighed and said, “I have to ask the standard question. Where was Jenny last night?”

Cal gave him an angry look. “She was home in bed with me, that’s where,” Cal barked at him. “Is that a good enough alibi?”

“Depends on how sound a sleeper you are,” Waters answered.

Cal’s scowl deepened. But the chief had turned away. “Come on,” he urged. “The coffee shop turned its camera at our request last week, to cover Ms. Harris’ door too. My guys are looking at it now.”

Cal followed him into the coffee shop and on to the back room. “We’ve got something,” one of his men spoke up as they entered. They did, but it wasn’t much.

“Time stamp shows this guy walking up at two-fourteen. We only get him from the back. He’s wearing a gray hoodie with the hood up and jeans. Not very distinctive. You see him step into the alcove and it looks like he’s splashing the paint from the can.” Cal watched, disappointed that his face wasn’t visible but relieved that no one would accuse Jenny of this one. His relief was soon gone.

“Now watch,” the officer told them needlessly. Everyone was glued to the screen. A shorter person, mostly likely a woman, stepped into the scene. This person was also wearing a hoodie and jeans. She stuck her head in the alcove, seemed to nod and then the two disappeared around the corner.

No one said anything for a moment, then Chief Waters spoke. “We’re going to be looking at cameras from all over town to see if they show up on any others. Hopefully we’ll catch a face.”

Waters walked with Cal back to the sidewalk. “I’ll let you know if we have any more pictures showing them,” he promised Cal. He paused, then went on. “Those heights just about match Jenny and your nephew, don’t they?” he asked.

“We were together all night,” Cal snapped. 

Waters nodded. “Does Ryder have a girlfriend?”

“No,” Cal answered shortly. “Keep me informed.” Not waiting for an answer, Cal went to the car and drove to his office.

Suspicions on the River, 

Book Three

(a Cassie’s family story)

Cal and Jenny have a nearly idyllic marriage. There are rare trips across his lap for minor problems, but most of those trips are just for fun. Could that be changing? Pat, Cal’s former lover, has moved back to town and she wouldn’t mind giving it another try with Cal. She feels he can’t be serious about this little twit that he married so quickly. Pat feels that once Cal realizes she offers him a better option, he’ll choose her. But soon mysterious things begin happening to Pat. Is someone trying to run her out of town? Could that someone be Jenny?

Cassie and the whole river family try to keep Jenny occupied and out of trouble, but suspicions just go from bad to worse. Both Jenny and Pat want Cal and they’re willing to fight for him. How dirty will this fight get?

 Cassie’s Space series

These nine books introduce Cassie. She is my friend and has been since she wandered into my imagination fifty-four years ago. She is married to Tom, the man who loves her in a way that makes my heart nearly burst with happiness for the two of them. He loves her, guides her, protects her and when necessary, spanks the fool out of her. I’ve been told that their adventures are exciting, funny and realistic. Their love-life is passionate and fulfilling – but you’ll hear no graphic details, Cassie is a lady and giving too much detail would not be proper.

Cal’s Law series

Cal and Jenny are one of my younger couples. The spanking in their relationship began mere minutes after they met, and Cal hasn’t let up much since. Their relationship has it’s struggles, but these two are meant to be together. They live in the same town as Cassie and Tom and there is a lot of interactions among the character of both series. Jenny is not as reluctant as Cassie to openly discuss her sex life, so you’ll find a little more spice in this series.

 

On the River series

 

In this, my latest series, everyone is around – all the characters I’ve grown to love over the years are living on the area of the river that they call The Landing. Their lives, their adventures, even their spankings sometimes intertwine. By this time in the series, I’m just typing as my characters tell me what’s happening. And I love it!

These books do take you through time as it passes, but please don’t think you have to read them in order. Start anywhere. Just grab one and give it a try. If you are a spanking enthusiast, I know you'll enjoy it.

 

And, of course, the links -

Cassie’s Space Series:

Cassie’s Space

Cassie on the Move

Cassie’s River Living

Cassie’s Conflict

Cassie’s Influence

Cassie’s Ordeal

Cassie Corralled

Cassie’s Road Trip

Cassie’s Life

Cal’s Law Series:

Cal’s Law

Educating Jenny

Searching for Home

On the River Series

On the River

Secrets on the River

Suspicions on the River

Undercurrents on the River

Family on the River

Sunset on the River