What’s going on in the PK household

I’ve already told you that school is nearly out and I’m super happy about that. But things at the house are a little different these days, mostly because Mollie’s living here.  I think we’re doing pretty well, but having her here shoves PK and Nick to the side or they turn into parents again. I’ve mentioned this before – I don’t spend my time mothering Mollie, I just have a different mindset. PK, in my head, is a sexy spanko blogger. She tells all of you how much she wants to be spanked and sometimes even tells Nick. She writes fiction about spankings and loves discussing it with her friends.

Mom, on the other hand, is less interested in those things. It’s still fun to think about it and all but she just not that invested in it. PK gets pissed or depressed if Nick doesn’t do any spanking in a long while. Mom just doesn’t care.

But that doesn’t mean it’s stopped. Nick nearly ignores the list, but occasionally he thinks of it. Week before last I forget to post my weight and he told me to put that on the list. Then this week he asked me to be sure and fill up my car the next day. I wanted to do as he asked so I even put a reminder on my phone, but I was on my want to the card shop to get him an anniversary card when it went off and I forgot it on my way home. Nick went out later that evening and filled it up for me. But when he got home he whispered, ‘Put it on the list.’ It always makes me smile when he remembers.

Saturday afternoon Mollie was babysitting and Nick told me to meet him in the guest room. He soon showed up with Blondie’s paddle. The man has not forgotten how to spank! He had me squirming and ouching before he relieved me of my pants and panties. It may have been a short list, but he was spanking hard! It was short and I’m not complaining about that a bit! I could feel it for quite a while.  We went out to dinner soon after and later we managed more adult activities before Mollie got home.

So I would say things here are just fine. There are advantages to being both Mom and PK and I’m sure Mollie will get a job and an apartment before long. Until then I think we’re doing all right.

All about Nick

We ladies do a lot of talking and visiting out here, but  I found a meme dedicated to getting to know more about out men and I thought I'd post it. I hope everyone else will. I'm curious about our men, spankos and vanillas alike. Of course Nick, like all your men, looks almost exactly like this, but I thought you might like to know a little more about him.

1. He's sitting in front of the TV, what is on the screen?

Weird stuff, Naked and Afraid, golf, Carbanari Effect or something like that.

2. You're out to eat; what kind of dressing does he get on his salad?

Italian - not creamy! 

3. The most striking thing about his physical appearance?

He has beautiful lips.

4. You go out to eat and have a drink; what does he order?

Dos Equis 

5. Where did he go to high school?

Right here in the town where we live.

6. What size shoe does he wear?

Size 8 1/2, I believe

7. If he were to collect anything, what would it be?

I can't imagine him ever collecting anything.

8. What is his favorite type of sandwich?

He likes a good Philly Cheese Steak

9. What would he eat every day if he could?

He likes a variety, but he loves Mexican food.

10. What is his favorite cereal?

He mixed all kinds of cereal raisin bran, cheerios, nearly anything, but none sugar coated.

11. What would he never wear?

‘Wild’ golf pants, I’ve threatened to leave him if he does!

12. What is his favorite sports team?

N.C. State

13.Who did he vote for in the last presidential election?

The best person for the job, of course.

14. Who is his best friend?

As for men friends he's still best friends with out best man.

15. What is something you do that he wishes you wouldn't do?

Evidently nothing. I base this on my lily white butt. (Then again I shouldn't say that today - but more later)

16. What is his heritage?

I don't know, his family probably come from England at some time in the past.

17. You bake him a cake for his birthday; what kind?

He’s not a big cake eater, but he like a nice pecan pie.

18. Did he play sports in high school?

He played golf 

19. What could he spend hours doing?

Golfing, reading, cross words puzzles

20. What is one unique talent he has?

He can spell anything I ask him to - since I can barely spell cat, I think of this as a wonderful talent.

Fantasy Friday - The challenge, part two

This is a special day for Nick and me, today is our thirty-second anniversary! Again it's a crummy time for a teacher to have an anniversary, my days are just crazy and I'm exhausted.  But I'm sure we'll find some way to celebrate.

There are only four more days of school left! Woo-hoo! Summer is coming and I can't wait. 

Now if I only had a trainer like Jonas to help me get in shape. This is a story I wrote, losing weight is often on my mind. I keep thinking this would work for many of us.

If you didn't get a chance to read the first part last week you should probably check it out first, you can find it here. And now please enjoy the conclusion of ...

The Challenge, part two

Annie resigned herself to her fate. She just hoped he would hurry. She wasn’t too worried about the pain but the embarrassment of submitting like this was paramount in her mind. Until Jonas’ first swat – suddenly pain was right in the front of her mind again.

“Owwww! THAT HURTS! Not so hard.” The sting was way more than she was expecting.

“What makes you think you have any control of this?” Jonas asked sternly. "Spanking hurt and you will be doing all you can to avoid another one.”

The paddle descended again eliciting another howl. “There will me no more skipping sessions.”

At the third swat Annie began kicking. This was way more than she was expecting. Jonas ignored her except to put his leg over hers. “You are responsible for what you eat. Snacks at school and no excuse – you are a grown woman and you decide what you eat.”

Each spank was delivered with great force and right at the top of her thighs. Ten had seemed like a low number when Jonas had started but she hadn’t counted on them being this hard. Seven more seemed like a huge number. With each spank Jonas had a piece of advice.

- get more sleep

- don’t be so easily discouraged

- ask for help if you need it

- don’t be late

- remember that you deserve to be healthy

- always read a contract before you sign it

Jonas paused before the last one. “One more to go Annie and you need to remember this – I’m going to be here caring about how you are doing until you start careing yourself.” With that thought he delivered the hardest swat yet and Annie found herself limp and sobbing over Jonas’ lap thinking that if it has been any longer she couldn’t have stood it. That man spanked hard! She was trying to control her tears as Jonas helped her to her feet. He hugged her as she got control of herself.

“Do you understand now that this is not a game? It’s a chance for you to get some control back. You deserve to live a long, healthy life and that starts today. Now are you ready to get started?”

Annie rubbed at her backside – “I think I’m too sore to work out tonight.” She told him with a shy smile.

“I’ll be more than happy to provide more motivation if you think it’s necessary,” Jonas offered.

NO! No, really you’ve done plenty. I’m ready to work out, but maybe not the stationary bikes, okay?”

~o~

Ten weeks later…

Annie woke up slowly in Jonas’ arms. This morning had been the final weigh-in, total loss in three months twenty-seven and four tenths pounds. She wasn’t sure whether she or Jonas was prouder. He had been true to his word and had been at her side the whole way. She couldn’t help thinking back to that first time he had spanked her. She had been in shock – and pain. That day she was sure she would never give him an excuse to spank her again but there had been a few times.

The next time she had blown up was during a difficult training session. She was mad and stormed out. Jonas has come looking for her and found her in the ice cream shop close by. She hadn’t been able to get the first lick of her double dip cone. Jonas had taken it right out of her hand and tossed it into the trash. Annie had been livid! She had told him exactly what she thought of him – to the entertainment of everyone in the shop. When she finally ran down Jonas took her hand and led her back to the gym.

She hadn’t been able to keep her pants on that time. Shorts and panties had come down – and the evil paddle had come out. As she had gotten her say in the ice cream parlor Jonas had his say with the paddle. And it still hadn’t got her out of completing her work out that night, red rimmed eyes, sore bottom and all.

But over the months she and Jonas had grown closer and closer. He invited her running (well walking at first) and soon they had begun eating dinner together most every night. Annie was so happy. She knew how much Jonas cared for her.

But even with their closeness it hadn’t kept her from getting several penalties for being late – one of her biggest problems. Annie shuddered as she remembered the strap. The first time – five on her bare butt had kept her on time for two weeks but eventually old habits won out. That last strapping – all to her thighs – had done wonders for her tardiness problem!

But this morning’s weigh in was the best. She made her goal, got her five hundred dollars back and received a delicious kiss from Jonas in front of everyone. They soon found themselves back in Jonas’ office.

“You did it, honey! I’m really proud of you.” Jonas kissed her again and Annie felt herself growing damp at his touch.

“I can’t believe it. I know I’m not through but now I can work out without worrying about your nasty paddle. I’m glad that contract is over!” Annie sighed.

Jonas laughed. “Yes the contract’s over – I won’t be spanking you for breaking it. But now you’re really mine – and if you back slide or don’t do everything you can to take care of yourself you’ll see those past spankings as nothing more than love pats.”

“What do you mean, you can’t spank…” Jonas’ kiss stopped her in mid-sentence. ‘Oh what the hell’ Annie thought to herself as she melted into the kiss, ‘we’ll talk about it some other time.’

~~~o0o~~~

I hope you enjoyed the story. Weight loss - such a challenge. Who knows what would really work.

I sure would like to hear from some of you - come on everyone, just one story! Send any you are willing to share to elisspeaks@yahoo.com

I see a light!

Almost, almost! Today is the last day of testing. I think I’m going to survive, maybe. I’ve not had time to blog, read blogs, email my friends or read and I’m not happy about that. I guess I’ve really had the time, but school is just draining and I come home – nap – let Mollie cook for me and then nap again before heading to bed. An exciting life, huh?

But the most important thing is that before I got so busy Patty Devlin suggested I do some casting for the 'fantasy movie' I love dreaming about. I have Cassie Cast all ready to go - with one big exception and I need your help! Please go by HERE, the Blushing Book site, to check out Cassie's cast and to help me cast that one very important person! You can leave your idea there or come back here and tell me. I really would like to know your thoughts.

Great Summer Reading

I’m a great lover of reading and books and out here I usually only push spanking books – with one exception. Donna Steele isn’t only a great writer, she is a close friend and I love her work. She is trying self-publishing for the first time and I’d like to help her advertise as much as possible.

This new book, Alien Embrace is great – I got to read it early. Donna was the first writer to draw me into Science fiction. She does a great job with it – if you’re a fan of sci-fi, you’ll love it. If you tend to shy away from sci-fi, you’ll love it too. I guess that the sign of a great writer. I hope you’ll give it a try.

The Story

When Lori Sullivan wakes in the hospital with no memories, her first response is panic. Then psychiatrist Dr. Mark Greene shows up in her room, top of the rotation for emergency patients. Mark seems familiar somehow, though he doesn’t seem to know her.

Mark is instantly drawn to this new patient with the strange, beautiful eyes. She’s vulnerable and lost, and he finds himself caught in the position of wanting more than a professional relationship with Lori.

Neither one can see what a relationship between the two of them will lead to, for them or for the planet.

Excerpt -

Mark was at the hospital before eight the next morning. He was trying not to admit the pull the woman had on him, but he did want to see if she had remembered any more.

She was eating her breakfast when he arrived. Her welcoming smile caused his heart to stutter. She beckoned him in. What was it about her? He answered with a smile of his own, and took the seat beside the bed.

"Has Dr. Jacobi been by yet?"

She shook her head. "I haven't seen anyone but the woman with the tray this morning." She took a delicate bite of the toast as though making the meal last.

"Did you sleep well?"

The smile slipped a little then. "Not really."

"You should have asked the nurses for something to help you."

"I think I was afraid that I wouldn't wake up again." That rueful smile came, but her eyes sparkled as though sharing a secret with him.

He chuckled, but shook his head. "I should have had them give you something over the counter. That's very mild, but relaxes you enough to get some sleep."

"It wasn't that bad, and I did doze. Besides, all I've done for the last three days is sleep, so maybe I was slept out."

Before he could respond, the door opened and Dr. Jacobi joined them. Lori jumped, frightened, then relaxed as she recognized the older man. He was going to have a word with Jacobi, Mark decided. He could at least have tapped on the door before entering. His bedside manner definitely needed some work.

"Mark, didn't expect to see you here, but I'm glad you are. I've gotten the results of all of the tests. I have to admit I don't know what caused the coma. There are no drugs in your system, much less any that would cause that kind of reaction. Your scans are all picture perfect. If I didn't know better, I'd think they were using you to write the medical texts.

"I'm going to release you, but I'd like you to come in for a follow-up in two weeks. Or if you're going to be seeing Dr. Greene, check in with him."

Mark spotted the look of fear that came into those beautiful eyes. She hadn't remembered anything.

Dr. Jacobi continued. "I've already taken care of your paperwork, so let the nurses know when you're ready to leave. They'll take you down." He patted Lori's shoulder in a paternal, or possibly a patronizing, way and said his goodbyes.

Lori sat there a little stunned. "Well, I guess I'm sprung." She didn't sound happy about this new freedom.

"Look," he found himself saying. "I have a little time before office hours. Why don't I see you home?"

A swift look of gratitude was quickly hidden. "I can't—"

"Please? I really do have some time." He was supposed to be doing paperwork. He always set aside Monday mornings and Friday afternoons for that, because most people didn't want appointments at those hours.

"Th-thank you. I would appreciate it."

He smiled then, and his pleasure grew at her answering smile. "Do you need any help getting dressed?” At the shake of her head, he nodded. “I'll be out at the nurse's station."

She was ready in no time, and he found himself appreciating the light summer weight dress she wore. The basic color was tan, short, with a flirty hemline that moved with her, and displayed her hips to advantage. The teal belt, which matched the fabric at the V-neck of the dress, and caused her eyes to blaze with color, covered her trim waist. She was lovely. He had to shake himself to move forward.

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I have this same post up. So you don't have to go by both.