Just back from the magical southwest after a wondrous journey through that area of awesome natural features. People have been asking what the highlight of the trip was for me and I can't really tell them. I can, however, tell you. We were driving through the Alpine country and found a lonely little timber road. We parked the car and I noticed that my wife loaded the hairbrush into the backpack. We then started out through the pines tapping walking sticks so as not to surprise any wildlife. We found the most beautiful little mountain clearing and She decided that this was to be the spot. There was nowhere to sit for OTK, so She had me drop my jeans and grab my ankles. She paused before commencing work and for a while I felt the eager mountain airs caressing my hungry keister. Then the spanking started. She was throwing the wood with purpose that day and I did do some jumping and yelping. She decides when to stop any more and She did give me ten heavily wound up cracks I could have done without. But I guess it was worth it because for the rest of the day I felt a rosy glow unlike anything I've experienced before. "How's your bottom?" She asked me as we dined. "Radiant!" I answered. (As was that evening in the motel room.)