Saturday, May 6, 2023

Saturday Spankings - Hot tub fun

 


Welcome to Saturday Spankings! I’m taking snippets from book two, Cassie’s Tale, for this week.

 

While on vacation Cassie and Sue had gotten themselves in trouble for doing a  little skinny dipping one night. They both got disciplined by their husbands, but Sue totally blames Cassie. The next day, in the hot tub, Annie mentions that the hot tub is the only place she would feel comfortable being without her suit. Sue encourages her to give it a try and Cassie and Sue slip their suits off too.

 

“Cassie, can you read the thermometer?” Sue asked.

With no clue of impending problems, I leaned forward to check the temperature. Quick as a flash Sue grabbed my suit and tossed it into a chair on the other side of the deck. 

I couldn’t believe what she had done. What a dirty trick! The deceit, the treachery, the conniving. Why hadn’t I thought of it first? Sue was grinning from ear to ear. Poor Annie, in a panic, grabbed her bathing suit for dear life and began putting it back on.

“You better get that back to me!” I hissed.

Sue had grabbed her suit and tried to get it on, but that wasn’t happening. I made a grab for it and we had quite a struggle in the water. Desperation must have given me strength. I was not going to have Tom find me naked again, and certainly not the only one. I felt like I was wrestling a ‘gator, but I got it away from her.

“Now you better get me my suit,” I whispered fiercely. I knew the boys would be back soon.

Sue looked furious and in her old way snapped at Annie, “Go get her damn suit!” Annie gave her a cool stare and said, “Not on your life, I’m enjoying this too much.” I was shocked and just a little proud. I did want my suit back, but I was happy to see Annie standing up for herself. Sue sometimes intimidates her.

“Are you going to get it?” I asked Sue.

“No,” she snapped, and I sent her suit flying. I figured if there was going to be one old naked broad running around the deck, there might just as well be two. I aimed for the chair beside where she’d thrown mine, but I missed and her suit sailed over the rail.

Damn! Time was running out and we had to make a move. “Annie, watch for the boys,” I begged as I pulled myself from the water.

“Shit,” was all I heard from Sue as she scrambled out after me.

Sue disappeared down the stairs as I grabbed my suit only to hear Annie’s panicked whisper, “They’re coming!”

I knew I didn’t have time to get my suit on or get back to the water. I had grabbed a small towel I’d had by the tub as I got out, and you can be sure I’ll never go in again without a beach towel nearby. The towel I’d grabbed wasn’t large enough to go around me, but in desperation I sat on my suit and threw the towel over me. It barely covered what it had to if I kept my arms to my sides and didn’t move.

I don’t know what my face looked like, but Steve was instantly suspicious and asked, “Where’s Sue?”

Tom came over to me. “What’s wrong?”

I think my mouth was opening and closing like a fish, but nothing was coming out.

Neither Annie nor I spoke and Steve asked again, “Where’s Sue?”

Right then Sue sauntered up the stairs, suit neatly in place and not appearing flustered in the least. “Keep your pants on, honey. I’m right here. I just dropped something.” She looked over at me and said, “Come on in, Cassie. We need to start getting ready.” I could have shot her.

Tom was watching me closely and saw the look I gave her. Leaning down, he asked quietly, “Do you have anything on under that towel?”

“No,” I answered miserably. “Make them go away.”

Tom turned and said casually, “We’re going to stay out here a bit. Go on in. We’ll be right along.”

Sue told me later that the look Tom gave her made her feel like doing exactly what he said, a look I knew well. Everyone else went in and Tom, without a word, stepped inside and returned with a large towel. He wrapped it around me and we headed to our room. Once in the room, Tom turned and stood looking at me with his arms folded across his chest, waiting for an explanation.

I fell back on my old standard, but it was the truth. “Tom, it was all Sue’s fault.”

Tom’s eyebrows arched. “All Sue? I can’t imagine how she managed to remove you bathing suit without you even noticing.”

“I don’t mean that…” I began and I told him the whole story in great detail.

Tom would have made a great poker player. I was nearly through with the story and I still couldn’t tell exactly how he was taking it. When I finished, he just kept staring at me until he finally sighed. “Cassie Jane, what am I going to do with you?” He stood there another minute and started laughing. Shaking his head, he said, “Wrestling naked in the hot tub over a bathing suit. Honey, please let me know if the next round is going to be in Jello or mud, because I don’t want to miss it.”

 



Cassie continues to live life to the fullest, from wheeling around in her new sports car to mastering the art of riding a motor scooter with no hands, she manages to keep Tom on his toes. The fly in the ointment is that Tom’s firm wants him back for a project and Cassie wants him all to herself.  When Tom takes the job, Cassie is left lonely and bored – never a good combination for her.

 Left to her own devices Cassie makes some poor decisions, frightening Sue and causing Tom to lower the boom. Tom's new schedule for Cassie, including her getting a job, leaves her little time to get herself in trouble – yet she still manages.


Cassie’s Space series

 

These ten 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 couple. The spanking in their relationship began mere minutes after they met, and Cal hasn’t let up much since. There 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.

 

I’ll close today with a review on the latest book. This is one of the finest reviews I’ve ever had. 

 

Starting with the first Cassie book until now, I have never been disappointed or failed to wait expectantly for the next one.




And, of course, the links -


Cassie's Space (book one)   
Cassie's Tale (book two)                       
Cassie on the Move (book three)          
Cassie's River Living (book four)        
Cassie's Conflict (book five)
Cassie's Influence (book six)
Cassie's Ordeal (book seven)
Cassie Corralled (book eight)
Cassie's Road Trip (book nine)
Cassie's Life (book ten)


Cal's Law (book one)
Becoming Family (book two)
Educating Jenny (book three)
Searching for Home (book four)

On the River (book one)

 


3 comments:

  1. LoL PK, that was priceless. I bet Tom enjoyed the story!

    Hugs
    Roz

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    1. And Cassie is always happy when Tom is amused rather than annoyed!

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    2. Made me laugh, too! Glad Tom saw the humor in the situation.

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