I visited a lovely forty something young lady in Fareham on Good Friday and enjoyed assisting her bottom becoming a rosy shade of red. At her own insistence she then received six meaty strokes from the cane (I didn't want to do it obviously, but she talked me into it). All applied to a body that was slowly revealed to be rather lovely.
There was some naughty frolicking afterwards, nothing too sinister but very enjoyable.
If only all Fridays could be as good.
