Welcome to Saturday Spankings. In the first Cassie book, Cassie’s Space, I told of a trip Cassie and her friends took early in her marriage. As the men were attending a convention near the Mexican border the ladies decided to take a quick trip over the boarder for a little shopping. As they ate in a small restaurant several local men convinced them to come with them on a short drive to the shop where there were beautiful wood carvings. But when they arrived at their destination the men robbed them of all their possessions and their car. Their day didn’t get any better.
Fear squeezed my heart when we spotted a man in uniform heading our way. Before he even reached us we all began speaking at once, trying to explain what had happened. Unfortunately, the only Spanish words I knew were margarita and a few curse words. Obviously, the man understood little to nothing of what we tried to tell him.
He seemed to want to see our licenses and again we did our best to explain we had been robbed. Realizing we were getting nowhere he motioned for us to follow him and we soon arrived at a shabby little jail. He led us into the small room where I assumed we would wait when I heard the door lock behind us. What in the hell was going on?
Sue and I were trying to easy our fury by pacing and cussing. It didn’t seem to be working. I nearly let everyone hear the Spanish words I did know when another officer joined us. Praise God. The man spoke English.
Quickly Sue and I related our narrative once again, hoping against hope he would understand us. He seemed to listen respectfully until we finished and, totally ignoring what we had told him, he said to us, “You were arrested in a part of town where no respectable women would go. In order to work there you are required to have a prostitution license. Do any of you have such?”
“Prostitutes! You think we’re prostitutes? Who the hell do you think you’re talking to? We’re American citizens, you fool, we were brought to this hell hole by some of your fine citizens and robbed, and you call us prostitutes.” Sue spoke hotly and I cheered her on.
The officer seemed totally unfazed by either our anger or our denials. As he outlined our situation we realized we had fallen into a scam much like the speed traps we used to come across in some small southern towns.
“Females in that part of town must be accompanied by a male relative. Prostitutes are required to have a license. If, as you have told me, you claim you are not prostitutes, then you may go to court and fight the charges. You will have to remain here until after the trial.”
I have to admit that took the wind right out of Sue and me. We could only stare and the man continued. “I must tell you that if you choose to go to trial you will most likely lose. When that happens, you will pay all court costs. The fine for such charges is typically $500 U.S. dollars and possibly six months in jail.”
The room went totally silent, Annie and Beth too terrified to even cry. The officer allowed the silence to linger before adding, “The other alternative would be for you ladies to purchase a prostitution license. That will cost you ten dollars each.”
I’m not making this up. I sank down on the bench and put my head in my hands, trying to come up with the Spanish words for “just shoot me now.”
Gradually my thoughts turned to Tom. I could not even begin to imagine his reaction to the news he would receive. As my anger seeped away I began to panic inwardly. I felt torn. One part of me desperately wanted to see Tom walk through the door; yet that thought terrified me at the same time. Sue joked and teased with the other girls, keeping them calm and relieving their tension, but her stupid jokes drove me crazy.
Finally, Sue looked over at me. “Lighten up, Cassie, they’ll be pissed, but they’ll get over it. What can they do but fuss?”
I just gave her my best ‘go to hell stare’ until I could tell the cruise came to her mind. She looked startled for a minute before saying, “Oh. OH… Oh, Tom won’t be that mad about this.”
That did it; my last nerve shredded and I switched into attack mode. I lit into her. “You’re an idiot. The only thing Tom asks of me is to act like I have good sense and to behave like a lady. Slipping off to another country, drinking with strange men and going off with those men to some vague, unknown destination in Mexico, being arrested for prostitution, and then being told he is going to have to buy his wife a prostitution license! YES. I THINK HE IS GOING BE PLENTY MAD!” I could have throttled her. I would have continued shouting, but an officer came in and told us to settle down.
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
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.
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