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Surprise!
“I have to work
late tonight Babe.” Jonathan said as he shrugged on his jacket.
“Don't hold dinner for me but I'll try not to be too late.”
“Ok.” Tara said
feigning a pout. “I'll miss you.” Actually it would be perfect.
Valentine's Day was
just two weeks away and Tara wanted to do something special this
year. Not just special but spectacular. She had an idea...a really
special idea. She wanted to put a fancy picture of herself up on a
billboard for Valentine's Day for her beautiful new husband. This was
their first Valentine's as a married couple and it had to be big. She
knew doing that it would normally cost a fortune but as luck would
have it, the mall had six different billboards prepared and waiting
for a competition and several of them faced the building where her
Jon worked. She could only imagine how happy he'd be and how proud
when he looked out the window and saw his surprise. He could show all
of his work buddies how much she loved him.
The competition was
beginning the next day. All she had to do was have some photos taken,
upload them onto her computer and add just the right text. Simple.
The best entries got a billboard from midnight on Valentines until
midnight the following evening. All she needed was someone to take
the pictures and she'd be all set.
~OoO~
“Lily...”
Tara said breathlessly when her sister answered the phone. “I need
your help with something urgently.”
“Hi to
you too.” her younger sister answered with a smile. “What can I
do for you?”
“Sorry.
I'm just excited. I was hoping you could come and take some pictures
of me for a competition.”
“What
kind of competition?”
“The
billboard one at the mall.” Tara said waiting for the penny to
drop. “The Valentine's Day one.” she added when Lily didn't
answer.
“Okay...I
have no idea what you're talking about but of course I'll help. I
have nothing on today.”
“Thank
you so much. I'll explain when you get here. I'll even feed you.”
“I'll
bring the wine. Be there about midday.” Lily said before ringing
off.
~OoO~
Tara put
together a salad and popped some rolls in the oven to warm. The
lasagne was nearly done and Lily was due to arrive any minute.
She
threw a bunch of dresses onto the sofa just as the door bell rang.
“Hey.” she said hugging the dark haired younger version of
herself as she struggled in, camera bag draped over her shoulder,
another bag with several bottles of wine and her tripod awkwardly
balance under her arm. “Thank you so much!”
“No
problem.” Lily said. “It's time we caught up. Haven't been able
to tear you away from your other half since the wedding.”
“Yeah
I know.” Tara said. “Well...today we have all day. Jonathan is
working late.”
“Ok
then.” Lily beamed. “I love Jonathan but it will be nice to spend
some alone time with you.”
“I've missed you too.” Tara said.
“Ok.
Enough soppy talk. Tell me about this competition and what you have
planned.”
“I'll
tell you while we eat.” Tara said heading into the kitchen to serve
the food.
An hour later Tara was draining her third glass of Merlot. “So I was thinking something
formal and classy.” she said. “Why don't I try on some of these
and you can tell me what you think.” She nodded towards the pile of dresses
on the sofa.
“Yep.”
Lily said getting up to flick through the array of clothes. “Well
it's Valentine’s so you probably want to go with either red or black
with a splash of red.”
“This
then?” Tara asked holding up a slinky red dress.
“Hmm.
Maybe.” Lily said tapping her lip with a finger. “Oooh. THIS.”
she said grabbing a red spotted dress from the bottom of the pile. “I
LOVE this retro look.”
“I
have fishnets...” Tara said, refilling their glasses.
“Yes.
Fishnets and pearls?”
“Mum
lent me hers the day of the wedding and I haven't given them back
yet.”
“Perfect.”
Lily said. “Go get changed.”
~OoO~
Lily had
Tara move from one position to the next until she had a good
selection of photos. They'd have to be able to find something they
could use.
“You
know, this is a really cute idea.” she said. “And a good choice
for such a public present.”
“There's
a but coming isn't there?” Tara giggled into her wine glass.
“Maybe...” Lily smiled. “You know like I said, this is cute
and all but, wouldn't you like to have a more sexy present to give
Jon...you know in private?”
“Like?”
“I
think we should shoot some more pictures, but this time go for less
clothes.”
“When
you say less clothes?”
“Basically
all of them.”
“You
wanna take nude shots of me?” Tara asked wide eyed.
“Why
not. After all, you are going to be Jonathan's real present.”
Tara
wrinkled her nose. “I don't know...” Having her photo taken
wearing nothing...could show up all of faults glaringly, not to
mention getting naked in front of her sister. Not that they hadn't
gotten changed in front of each other before...they'd shared a room.
“Come
on...please? It'll be fun and it'll give me a chance to work on some
more arty stuff.”
“You're
not going to show any of these at school or anything are you?” Tara
asked. She knew that Jon would be seriously upset if he found out
there were naked shots of her circulating the internet or anything.
“Of
course not.” Lily said. “Look we'll take the photos and keep each
set separate. One we'll fiddle with and send to the mall competition
and then we'll choose another one and put it in a frame.”
“Ok.”
Tara said. What the hell. You only live once, she thought.
After
slipping out of her clothes and posing again for another ten minutes,
Tara flopped inelegantly into the couch. “Fill me up please.” she
said passing Lily her glass. Her slight edge of embarrassment had
slipped away about a glass and a half before.
After
topping up her sister’s glass, Lily flopped down into another chair.
“You know...something's missing.”
“My
clothes?” Tara giggled.
“We
need something Valentiney.” Lily mused.
“The
wine's red...” Tara said helpfully.
“I've
got it.” Lily squealed, ignoring her Tara's suggestion. “Where would I find your Christmas decorations?”
“In
the hall closet.” Tara watched curiously as Lily hunted around and
then came up triumphantly with her prize.
~OoO~
“These
photos are perfect!” Lily said as she scanned her camera. “You
sure you don't want to use these for the competition?”
“Nah.
Jonathan would have a fit!” Tara said. She wouldn't need any red
decorations, she thought. Her husband would decorate her ass until it
was rosy and shiny enough to see his face in. She couldn't really
explain that to Lily though.
“Maybe
for two minutes, but he'd soon get over it when he saw how beautiful
you looked.”
“Want
to stay for dinner?” Tara asked as she pulled a nightshirt over her
head, trying to change the subject.
“I'm
not really hungry.” Lily said. “But why don't we go through the
rules of the contest and pick your photo and send that off and then
we can choose the photo you're going to put in a frame.”
“Ok.” Tara agreed.
As they
went through all the photos for the second time Lily grinned. “I
love this one.” she said.
“Yeah,
Jonathan's going to love that one too.” Tara said wistfully.
“You're
tempted to use that one aren't you?” Lily asked.
“No. I
mean it's well done. You did a great job....but...”
“I
know, Jonathan wouldn't like it.” Lily said. She took a sip of her
wine followed by a deep breath. “You know hon, if you want to use
that one you should use that one. The other one's nice and
tasteful...” she said pointing to the photo with the dress and the
pearls. “but this one is...different.”
“Hmmm.
I don't know that they'd even use that one. I'm naked.”
“Only
from the side. It is covered sort of...a bit...”
Tara
almost choked on her wine. “Seriously, no.” she said.
“Ok
then...if you're that henpecked after such a little while though...
just saying.” Lily mused, knowing exactly how to push her sister's
buttons.
“I'm
not henpecked.”
“Ok.”
“I'm
not.”
“Like
I said. Ok. I'll drop it. You're the one that knows your relationship
best.”
“I
do.”
“Ok
then.”
“I can
do what ever I want.” Tara said somewhat petulantly.
“Good.”
Lily said with a shrug, trying to keep the grin that was threatening
to escape her pursed lips from spreading across her face.
Tara
knew that Lily didn't believe her and it really got to her. Maybe a
few bottles of wine ago it wouldn't have gotten to her as much, or
maybe she would have been able to come up with a better excuse than
'Jonathan wouldn't like it', but unfortunately that ship had sailed
and her mind was no longer clear. “Oh alright. Let's go with the
naked shot.” she blurted.
Lily
clapped her hands excitedly. “Yes!” she said. “Where are these
contest rules?” She was eager to get this thing moving before Tara
changed her mind.
“It is
a shame though...I like this one too.” she said, already second
thoughts were trying to break into her conscious thoughts.
Feeling
a little bit guilty for pushing her big sister, Lily offered a
compromise. “I tell you what...let's use both.” she said. “Look
I'll show you. I'll make it like a card. The sedate one on one side
and the other side will be that one.”
“Oh
nice!” Lily's enthusiasm managed to quash her second thoughts and
sense of self preservation.
Lily
read over the rules carefully and frowned. “You know you have to
get your photo in by tomorrow morning?” she said.
“No!”
Tara gasped. "I was sure it said longer than that. “Valentine's isn't
for another two weeks.”
“No
but they have to look at all the entries. “It says that the winning
six photos will be judged on their originality. They're looking at
the bet photo that says 'Happy Valentines Day, I Love You' without
having to use any words.” Lily read out loud. “Perfect. You're a
shoo-in to win this hon.”
“Do
you think?”
“Oh
yeah.” Lily said. “If you're happy with this then I think we
should send it now.”
Tara
blinked. “Right now?”
“Yeah
well you have to send it tomorrow anyway and the deadline is ten in
the morning. You don't want to risk missing out do you?”
“Well
no.” Tara said.
“He'll
be thrilled.” Lily said. “Who wouldn't be, to have their gorgeous
new bride go to so much trouble?”
“I
guess.” Tara said tentatively.
“Come
on. Fill out the form and then you can decide which way you want to
do it.” Lily said. “We can go with the one very staid and
ordinary photo or we can go with both...show your wild side if you
still have one.”
“I
haven't changed.” Tara said. “Have I?”
“A
little.” Lily said. “I still love you but it's nice to know my
unrestrained, try anything once sister is still in there somewhere.”
“Of
course I am. It's not like that. It's just that when you're married
you have to consider the other person's feelings too.”
“What
red blooded male wouldn't want to see THAT?” Tara argued.
“True...”
Tara smiled. Her ass was her husband's favourite part of her body. He
spent a lot of time looking at it, touching it...sometimes not too
gently or gently at all. Her tummy flipped and she shivered as sparks
of pleasure shot through her. Oh, he wasn't going to pleased at her
naked picture but if she played it right...the spanking she'd get
might not be all bad.
“Tara?”
Lily asked. Curious at Tara's vacant look and flaming face.
“Sorry?”
Tara was shaken out of her naughty thoughts.
“Which
picture hon? I think you may have had enough to drink.”
Tara
giggled. “I like the double picture. Let's go with that.”
“Good.”
Lily said happily.
~OoO~
Half an
hour later when Jonathan arrived home, Lily stood up to leave. They'd
put all the clothes away and packed her camera equipment back in her
car so Jon wouldn't be tipped off to his surprise.
“Hey
Jonathan.” she said. “I was just about to go.”
“You
don't have to go because I'm home.” he said.
“Nah,
it's ok.” she said. “It's been a long day.”
“Looks
like it.” Jonathan smiled, taking in the empty wine bottles stacked
neatly on the kitchen counter and his wife snoozing in a chair
with her legs slung over the arm. “How'd you get here?”
“I
drove.”she said.
“Why
don't you stay.” Jonathan said. “I'll fold out the couch.”
“It's
ok.” Lily said. “I'll be fine.”
Jonathan
held out his hand. “If you really want to go you can get a cab.”
he said “I'll mind your keys until tomorrow.”
“Nah,
I'll take them.” Lily said. “Otherwise I won't have them in the
morning.”
Jonathan
frowned. “Come on Lil hand them over.”
“No
Jon.” Lily said. “I'll be fine.” She made for the door but was
stopped in her tracks when Jonathan jumped in front of her.
“Give
me your keys, please.” he said. “Then I won't worry about you.”
“You
are such a control freak.” Lily argued. “I'm too tired for all
your macho bullshit tonight.”
Jonathan
shook his head. He loved his sister in law but she was exasperating
at times. His hand itched. He'd love to toss her over his knee and
spank the daylights out of her. “Good, I'm too tired to put up with
your childish bullshit.” he said. “Just hand over your keys or
we'll be dancing by the door the entire night. You are not leaving
this apartment tonight unless you do.”
Lily
folded her arms and a stare off began with neither looking away for a
full minute until finally the stubborn young girl looked down.
“Fine!” she grumbled. She rooted through her bag and tossed
Jonathan the keys, trying not to acknowledge what she took as his
smug look.
Relief
washed through Jon and he hugged the younger girl. “Good girl.”
he said. “As soon as Tara can drive tomorrow we'll bring back your
car.” he said.
“Ok.”
she said reluctantly returning his hug. “Thanks.”
~OoO~
In the
weeks leading up to the big day Tara suffered from very mixed
emotions. Once her hangover had lifted and her mind had cleared she'd
tried to contact the competition organisers to get back her entry but
they weren't interested. Apparently it was in the small print. Once
you clicked the send button there was no going back. She'd swung from being excited one minute to being worried the next.
Gradually though, the excitement had wained to be replaced totally
with a nervousness that send a tingling feeling to her bottom nearly
every time she was in her husband's presence. She just had to hope
that on Valentine's Day, Jonathan would be wearing his sense of
humour and an open mind, enough to enjoy his present anyway. She did
toy with buying a plane ticket to somewhere so she could escape but
discounted that finally and settled on cooking his favourite meal.
Jonathan
had organised his own surprises. A long stemmed red rose was going to
be delivered, he'd bought chocolates and some pretty lingerie along
with a couple of extra little surprises that took his fancy. He was
looking forward to spoiling his girl on their first Valentine's Day
since they had been married. She deserved it.
~OoO~
Jonathan
sat on the edge of the bed in his work suit and watched Tara as she
blinked awake.
“Hello
you.” she said.
“You're
so cute when you're sleeping.” he said kissing her lips softly.
“Happy Valentine's. You want to do presents now or later?”
“Happy
Valentine's Day. Can we do them tonight?” she asked. It hadn't
occurred to her until then that she might not win a prize in the
competition at all. She needed time to get him a real present.
“Sure.”
he said. “I hate to have to run out so early but I have a breakfast
meeting.”
“Can I
at least have a proper kiss?” she asked, running her hands along
his freshly shaven face and pulling him towards her.
Jonathan
chuckled as he allowed himself to be pulled into her embrace. He
savoured the feel of her as she kissed him deeply. He might be fully
clothed and ready for the day but the woman he loved was naked in his
arms. He wished that he could shake off his clothes and climb back
into bed beside her. "I love you.” He groaned. “I wish I could
stay.”
“I
wish you could stay too.” she whispered.
“You
know that's not how things work.” He kissed her one more time and
reluctantly unwrapped her from his body. “We'll definitely pick
this back up this evening but I do have to go.”
“Ok.
If you must.” she sighed.
As soon
as Jon was safely gone Tara jumped on her computer. “I won!” she
shouted. “Oh God...I won.” Her tummy was churning. Maybe he'll
like it? She thought.
~OoO~
Jonathan
walked passed the various work stations on his floor, curious at the
sniggers and smiles he was receiving.
“Nice
ass.” someone shouted.
He
frowned. Had he split his pants or something? He didn't want to give
his immature work colleagues the pleasure of seeing him check. When
he finally got to his own station by the window he was even more
curious. A small group of people dispersed like ants as he got
closer. “What's going on?” he asked his friend who sat at the
desk behind him. When his friend Rob said nothing, but pointed, he
followed his finger...there was his wife... on a billboard. His mouth
dropped open. There spread all over the giant sign was his wife's
naked bottom.
“Oh my God.”
He said. “What was she thinking?”
“I
think it's probably a Valentine's present of some description.”
Rob said trying to keep a straight face. “There's a lot of guys
that'd be happy to go home to that every night.”
“I am happy to go home to that every night. More than happy. I love everything about my wife.” Jonathan said not even noticing the
attention he was now getting from chuckling and giggling onlookers.
“That's the point. Her body is meant to be for home…not for a
public display. STOP LOOKING!” he growled.
“I
can't help it.” Rob said. “It's huge and it's right there. The
poster I mean, not your wife's ass.”
“Stop
it right now.” Jon said.
“Ok,
ok.” Rob said now openly giggling like a little girl.
“Haven't
the rest of you got something to do?” Jonathan said, trying to
sound more in control than he felt.
“Jon?”
Jonathan
turned to see his boss standing behind him. “Sir I...” he
started. How does a person explain to their boss that their wife had
taken leave of her senses and put up a giant naked photo of herself.
Luckily for him, that didn't seem to be necessary.
“Go
and see if you can get them to take it down.” the older man said
sympathetically. Then take the rest of the day. This will have all
blown over by tomorrow.” he said pointedly to the rest of the crowd
that had scurried back to their desks.
Jon
couldn't get out of there quick enough. He didn't say another word.
He picked up his briefcase that he hadn't even unpacked and walked
out of the office with as much decorum that he could muster. Inside
his his head he was making plans for just exactly what he was going
to do to that bare bottom.
~OoO~
Tara
paced up and down the apartment wringing her hands, stark naked.
She'd gotten a phone call from her husband when he hadn't been gone
from home for more than an hour. All he'd said were seven words.
“Get
naked and stand in the corner.”
Tara
nibbled the inside of her cheek. She'd contemplated trying to be cute
and retying the ribbon around her bottom before standing in the
corner but she'd chickened out. She thought about hiding every wooden
implement in the house but she knew that would only make it worse,
besides, he was wearing his belt. There was no way she could make
that disappear and she didn't want to force him to go there. Oh where
was he? The waiting was the worst. She was about to turn for another
lap of the small apartment living room when she heard her husband's
key in the lock. She bolted for the corner.
~OoO~
Jonathan
walked straight up to Tara and took her hand. “Come.” he said
towing her over to the couch. He sat and pulled her down next to him.
“Well this didn't turn out to be the Valentine's Day either of us
hoped for did it?”
Tara's
eyes filled with tears. “Thank you for my rose.” she said
pathetically.
“Hmm.
You're welcome.”
“I
wanted to surprise you too.” she said, her lip wobbling.
Jonathan's
eyebrow rose. “You did that.” He said. “You also surprised
everyone in my office, even my boss.”
“I’m... sorry.” she said with a hitched breath.
“Who
took the photos?” he asked, although he already knew the answer.
“Does
it matter?” she asked.
“Answer
the question please.”
“Lil.”
she said quietly.
“The
day you two spent the day drinking?” he asked, his eyes hardening.
“Sort
of.”
“Tara!”
“Yes.”
“So
you thought it would be a good idea to make a decision about whether
or not to expose your naked body to the world, after you had been
drinking all day?”
“I
know. It wasn't the brightest thing I've ever done but there was no
going back.”
“I
know.” Jon said. “I went up to the mall office to ask them to
take it down. They refused. THAT is why you don't ever make important
decisions when you've been drinking. Sometimes those decisions just
can't be reversed.”
“I
know...” Tara wailed.
“Do
you know how embarrassing it was for me to walk through the office
with everyone laughing at me?”
Tara
nodded enthusiastically as she tears ran down her pink cheeks.
“It
was even worse that you put a normal, beautiful picture right next to
it. It told everyone the naked bottom was yours.”
“You
liked the other one?” Tara asked.
“I
loved it.” Jonathan said scrubbing a hand through his hair. “I
loved both of them.”
Tara
tried to smile.
“You
know I've a good mind to buy another billboard and put up another two
pictures. The naked one and it's after photo. The bottom after I've
spanked it.”
“No!”
Tara wailed.
“I
wouldn't do that.” Jonathan said. “You know why?”
“Because
some things are private?”
“Exactly.
Some things are between a couple and they don't need to be shared.”
“I
wouldn't mind sharing my spanking with my sister.” Tara said.
“Neither
would I.” he said with a grin. “That's not going to happen
though. I think the best we can do is try and introduce her to
someone else that might take care of that one day.”
“Are
you still mad?”
“Not
so much.” he said.
“You're
still going to spank me aren't you.”
“Oh
yeah.” he said. “Stand up.”
~OoO~
Tara let
out an involuntary grunt as she landed unceremoniously across his
knees. She shot one hand out to steady herself with the floor and the
other shot back to protect her when the smacks started to come
immediately hard and fast. “Stop Jon!” she squealed. “You're
doing it too hard.”
“Hush.”
he said capturing her hand within one of his own larger ones and
slapping her wriggling bottom with his free hand.
Never
one to take a spanking gracefully, Tara kicked a yelled and tried to
break free as Jon's unrelenting hand pummelled every part of her
rapidly colouring hot cheeks several times over.
Jon
helped his sobbing wife to stand between his legs. “We're not
finished yet but I think it's time for you to have a little break and
open one of your presents.” he said.
“I...
still get presents?” she asked suspiciously.
“Yes.”
He
handed her a prettily wrapped parcel and she sighed. This wasn't
going to be good, she could feel it in her bones. She picked open the
present slowly, instead of with her usual ripping method. Finally she
held up her prize. “You shouldn't have.” she said, holding the
pretty red heart shaped wooden paddle between two fingers like it
might bite her. “Really.”
“Come
on.” Jon said. “Back over.”
“I
don't think I deserve to have a present today when I've been in
trouble.” Tara whined.
“Nice try.” Jon said. “You really deserve this one.” Once again he
tipped his naughty wife over his knee. He rubbed the paddle over each
cheek in circles. “Stop clenching.” he said.
“I’m trying but I’m scared, it’s gonna hurt.”
A sharp tap on the back of each thigh and she did manage to unclench and the paddle landed with a hard thwack, first on one cheek and then on the other.
“Please
Jon...that hurts.” Tara cried, tears rolling down her cheeks.
“It's
meant to.” Jon said. He peppered her quivering cheeks up down and all over
until he was satisfied that a lesson had been learned. Her red heart shaped Valentine’s present then clipped the underside of each cheek several times making her squeal.
The
paddle landed at Tara's feet and she sucked in a cleansing breath.
“No more?” she sobbed.
“No
more baby.” Jon helped his beautiful young wife to her feet and
pulled her into his arms.
“I'm
sorry.” she said crying harder than ever.
“I
know Honey, it's over now.”
“I'm
sorry that you didn't get a good present she said.”
“I got
the perfect present…or I will have.”
~OoO~
The next
day Jonathan tapped a hook onto the back of their bedroom closet and
then fetched the picture he'd had framed. His wife's beautiful naked
bottom all tied up with a red ribbon. Her well spanked cheeks all
decorated with red hearts from her Valentine paddle. The best present
ever.
THE END
My
question: What piece of jewellery did Tara wear that was lent to her
by her Mom?
Surprise!
“I have to work
late tonight Babe.” Jonathan said as he shrugged on his jacket.
“Don't hold dinner for me but I'll try not to be too late.”
“Ok.” Tara said
feigning a pout. “I'll miss you.” Actually it would be perfect.
Valentine's Day was
just two weeks away and Tara wanted to do something special this
year. Not just special but spectacular. She had an idea...a really
special idea. She wanted to put a fancy picture of herself up on a
billboard for Valentine's Day for her beautiful new husband. This was
their first Valentine's as a married couple and it had to be big. She
knew doing that it would normally cost a fortune but as luck would
have it, the mall had six different billboards prepared and waiting
for a competition and several of them faced the building where her
Jon worked. She could only imagine how happy he'd be and how proud
when he looked out the window and saw his surprise. He could show all
of his work buddies how much she loved him.
The competition was
beginning the next day. All she had to do was have some photos taken,
upload them onto her computer and add just the right text. Simple.
The best entries got a billboard from midnight on Valentines until
midnight the following evening. All she needed was someone to take
the pictures and she'd be all set.
~OoO~
“Lily...”
Tara said breathlessly when her sister answered the phone. “I need
your help with something urgently.”
“Hi to
you too.” her younger sister answered with a smile. “What can I
do for you?”
“Sorry.
I'm just excited. I was hoping you could come and take some pictures
of me for a competition.”
“What
kind of competition?”
“The
billboard one at the mall.” Tara said waiting for the penny to
drop. “The Valentine's Day one.” she added when Lily didn't
answer.
“Okay...I
have no idea what you're talking about but of course I'll help. I
have nothing on today.”
“Thank
you so much. I'll explain when you get here. I'll even feed you.”
“I'll
bring the wine. Be there about midday.” Lily said before ringing
off.
~OoO~
Tara put
together a salad and popped some rolls in the oven to warm. The
lasagne was nearly done and Lily was due to arrive any minute.
She
threw a bunch of dresses onto the sofa just as the door bell rang.
“Hey.” she said hugging the dark haired younger version of
herself as she struggled in, camera bag draped over her shoulder,
another bag with several bottles of wine and her tripod awkwardly
balance under her arm. “Thank you so much!”
“No
problem.” Lily said. “It's time we caught up. Haven't been able
to tear you away from your other half since the wedding.”
“Yeah
I know.” Tara said. “Well...today we have all day. Jonathan is
working late.”
“Ok
then.” Lily beamed. “I love Jonathan but it will be nice to spend
some alone time with you.”
“I've missed you too.” Tara said.
“Ok.
Enough soppy talk. Tell me about this competition and what you have
planned.”
“I'll
tell you while we eat.” Tara said heading into the kitchen to serve
the food.
An hour later Tara was draining her third glass of Merlot. “So I was thinking something
formal and classy.” she said. “Why don't I try on some of these
and you can tell me what you think.” She nodded towards the pile of dresses
on the sofa.
“Yep.”
Lily said getting up to flick through the array of clothes. “Well
it's Valentine’s so you probably want to go with either red or black
with a splash of red.”
“This
then?” Tara asked holding up a slinky red dress.
“Hmm.
Maybe.” Lily said tapping her lip with a finger. “Oooh. THIS.”
she said grabbing a red spotted dress from the bottom of the pile. “I
LOVE this retro look.”
“I
have fishnets...” Tara said, refilling their glasses.
“Yes.
Fishnets and pearls?”
“Mum
lent me hers the day of the wedding and I haven't given them back
yet.”
“Perfect.”
Lily said. “Go get changed.”
~OoO~
Lily had
Tara move from one position to the next until she had a good
selection of photos. They'd have to be able to find something they
could use.
“You
know, this is a really cute idea.” she said. “And a good choice
for such a public present.”
“There's
a but coming isn't there?” Tara giggled into her wine glass.
“Maybe...” Lily smiled. “You know like I said, this is cute
and all but, wouldn't you like to have a more sexy present to give
Jon...you know in private?”
“Like?”
“I
think we should shoot some more pictures, but this time go for less
clothes.”
“When
you say less clothes?”
“Basically
all of them.”
“You
wanna take nude shots of me?” Tara asked wide eyed.
“Why
not. After all, you are going to be Jonathan's real present.”
Tara
wrinkled her nose. “I don't know...” Having her photo taken
wearing nothing...could show up all of faults glaringly, not to
mention getting naked in front of her sister. Not that they hadn't
gotten changed in front of each other before...they'd shared a room.
“Come
on...please? It'll be fun and it'll give me a chance to work on some
more arty stuff.”
“You're
not going to show any of these at school or anything are you?” Tara
asked. She knew that Jon would be seriously upset if he found out
there were naked shots of her circulating the internet or anything.
“Of
course not.” Lily said. “Look we'll take the photos and keep each
set separate. One we'll fiddle with and send to the mall competition
and then we'll choose another one and put it in a frame.”
“Ok.”
Tara said. What the hell. You only live once, she thought.
After
slipping out of her clothes and posing again for another ten minutes,
Tara flopped inelegantly into the couch. “Fill me up please.” she
said passing Lily her glass. Her slight edge of embarrassment had
slipped away about a glass and a half before.
After
topping up her sister’s glass, Lily flopped down into another chair.
“You know...something's missing.”
“My
clothes?” Tara giggled.
“We
need something Valentiney.” Lily mused.
“The
wine's red...” Tara said helpfully.
“I've
got it.” Lily squealed, ignoring her Tara's suggestion. “Where would I find your Christmas decorations?”
“In
the hall closet.” Tara watched curiously as Lily hunted around and
then came up triumphantly with her prize.
~OoO~
“These
photos are perfect!” Lily said as she scanned her camera. “You
sure you don't want to use these for the competition?”
“Nah.
Jonathan would have a fit!” Tara said. She wouldn't need any red
decorations, she thought. Her husband would decorate her ass until it
was rosy and shiny enough to see his face in. She couldn't really
explain that to Lily though.
“Maybe
for two minutes, but he'd soon get over it when he saw how beautiful
you looked.”
“Want
to stay for dinner?” Tara asked as she pulled a nightshirt over her
head, trying to change the subject.
“I'm
not really hungry.” Lily said. “But why don't we go through the
rules of the contest and pick your photo and send that off and then
we can choose the photo you're going to put in a frame.”
“Ok.” Tara agreed.
As they
went through all the photos for the second time Lily grinned. “I
love this one.” she said.
“Yeah,
Jonathan's going to love that one too.” Tara said wistfully.
“You're
tempted to use that one aren't you?” Lily asked.
“No. I
mean it's well done. You did a great job....but...”
“I
know, Jonathan wouldn't like it.” Lily said. She took a sip of her
wine followed by a deep breath. “You know hon, if you want to use
that one you should use that one. The other one's nice and
tasteful...” she said pointing to the photo with the dress and the
pearls. “but this one is...different.”
“Hmmm.
I don't know that they'd even use that one. I'm naked.”
“Only
from the side. It is covered sort of...a bit...”
Tara
almost choked on her wine. “Seriously, no.” she said.
“Ok
then...if you're that henpecked after such a little while though...
just saying.” Lily mused, knowing exactly how to push her sister's
buttons.
“I'm
not henpecked.”
“Ok.”
“I'm
not.”
“Like
I said. Ok. I'll drop it. You're the one that knows your relationship
best.”
“I
do.”
“Ok
then.”
“I can
do what ever I want.” Tara said somewhat petulantly.
“Good.”
Lily said with a shrug, trying to keep the grin that was threatening
to escape her pursed lips from spreading across her face.
Tara
knew that Lily didn't believe her and it really got to her. Maybe a
few bottles of wine ago it wouldn't have gotten to her as much, or
maybe she would have been able to come up with a better excuse than
'Jonathan wouldn't like it', but unfortunately that ship had sailed
and her mind was no longer clear. “Oh alright. Let's go with the
naked shot.” she blurted.
Lily
clapped her hands excitedly. “Yes!” she said. “Where are these
contest rules?” She was eager to get this thing moving before Tara
changed her mind.
“It is
a shame though...I like this one too.” she said, already second
thoughts were trying to break into her conscious thoughts.
Feeling
a little bit guilty for pushing her big sister, Lily offered a
compromise. “I tell you what...let's use both.” she said. “Look
I'll show you. I'll make it like a card. The sedate one on one side
and the other side will be that one.”
“Oh
nice!” Lily's enthusiasm managed to quash her second thoughts and
sense of self preservation.
Lily
read over the rules carefully and frowned. “You know you have to
get your photo in by tomorrow morning?” she said.
“No!”
Tara gasped. "I was sure it said longer than that. “Valentine's isn't
for another two weeks.”
“No
but they have to look at all the entries. “It says that the winning
six photos will be judged on their originality. They're looking at
the bet photo that says 'Happy Valentines Day, I Love You' without
having to use any words.” Lily read out loud. “Perfect. You're a
shoo-in to win this hon.”
“Do
you think?”
“Oh
yeah.” Lily said. “If you're happy with this then I think we
should send it now.”
Tara
blinked. “Right now?”
“Yeah
well you have to send it tomorrow anyway and the deadline is ten in
the morning. You don't want to risk missing out do you?”
“Well
no.” Tara said.
“He'll
be thrilled.” Lily said. “Who wouldn't be, to have their gorgeous
new bride go to so much trouble?”
“I
guess.” Tara said tentatively.
“Come
on. Fill out the form and then you can decide which way you want to
do it.” Lily said. “We can go with the one very staid and
ordinary photo or we can go with both...show your wild side if you
still have one.”
“I
haven't changed.” Tara said. “Have I?”
“A
little.” Lily said. “I still love you but it's nice to know my
unrestrained, try anything once sister is still in there somewhere.”
“Of
course I am. It's not like that. It's just that when you're married
you have to consider the other person's feelings too.”
“What
red blooded male wouldn't want to see THAT?” Tara argued.
“True...”
Tara smiled. Her ass was her husband's favourite part of her body. He
spent a lot of time looking at it, touching it...sometimes not too
gently or gently at all. Her tummy flipped and she shivered as sparks
of pleasure shot through her. Oh, he wasn't going to pleased at her
naked picture but if she played it right...the spanking she'd get
might not be all bad.
“Tara?”
Lily asked. Curious at Tara's vacant look and flaming face.
“Sorry?”
Tara was shaken out of her naughty thoughts.
“Which
picture hon? I think you may have had enough to drink.”
Tara
giggled. “I like the double picture. Let's go with that.”
“Good.”
Lily said happily.
~OoO~
Half an
hour later when Jonathan arrived home, Lily stood up to leave. They'd
put all the clothes away and packed her camera equipment back in her
car so Jon wouldn't be tipped off to his surprise.
“Hey
Jonathan.” she said. “I was just about to go.”
“You
don't have to go because I'm home.” he said.
“Nah,
it's ok.” she said. “It's been a long day.”
“Looks
like it.” Jonathan smiled, taking in the empty wine bottles stacked
neatly on the kitchen counter and his wife snoozing in a chair
with her legs slung over the arm. “How'd you get here?”
“I
drove.”she said.
“Why
don't you stay.” Jonathan said. “I'll fold out the couch.”
“It's
ok.” Lily said. “I'll be fine.”
Jonathan
held out his hand. “If you really want to go you can get a cab.”
he said “I'll mind your keys until tomorrow.”
“Nah,
I'll take them.” Lily said. “Otherwise I won't have them in the
morning.”
Jonathan
frowned. “Come on Lil hand them over.”
“No
Jon.” Lily said. “I'll be fine.” She made for the door but was
stopped in her tracks when Jonathan jumped in front of her.
“Give
me your keys, please.” he said. “Then I won't worry about you.”
“You
are such a control freak.” Lily argued. “I'm too tired for all
your macho bullshit tonight.”
Jonathan
shook his head. He loved his sister in law but she was exasperating
at times. His hand itched. He'd love to toss her over his knee and
spank the daylights out of her. “Good, I'm too tired to put up with
your childish bullshit.” he said. “Just hand over your keys or
we'll be dancing by the door the entire night. You are not leaving
this apartment tonight unless you do.”
Lily
folded her arms and a stare off began with neither looking away for a
full minute until finally the stubborn young girl looked down.
“Fine!” she grumbled. She rooted through her bag and tossed
Jonathan the keys, trying not to acknowledge what she took as his
smug look.
Relief
washed through Jon and he hugged the younger girl. “Good girl.”
he said. “As soon as Tara can drive tomorrow we'll bring back your
car.” he said.
“Ok.”
she said reluctantly returning his hug. “Thanks.”
~OoO~
In the
weeks leading up to the big day Tara suffered from very mixed
emotions. Once her hangover had lifted and her mind had cleared she'd
tried to contact the competition organisers to get back her entry but
they weren't interested. Apparently it was in the small print. Once
you clicked the send button there was no going back. She'd swung from being excited one minute to being worried the next.
Gradually though, the excitement had wained to be replaced totally
with a nervousness that send a tingling feeling to her bottom nearly
every time she was in her husband's presence. She just had to hope
that on Valentine's Day, Jonathan would be wearing his sense of
humour and an open mind, enough to enjoy his present anyway. She did
toy with buying a plane ticket to somewhere so she could escape but
discounted that finally and settled on cooking his favourite meal.
Jonathan
had organised his own surprises. A long stemmed red rose was going to
be delivered, he'd bought chocolates and some pretty lingerie along
with a couple of extra little surprises that took his fancy. He was
looking forward to spoiling his girl on their first Valentine's Day
since they had been married. She deserved it.
~OoO~
Jonathan
sat on the edge of the bed in his work suit and watched Tara as she
blinked awake.
“Hello
you.” she said.
“You're
so cute when you're sleeping.” he said kissing her lips softly.
“Happy Valentine's. You want to do presents now or later?”
“Happy
Valentine's Day. Can we do them tonight?” she asked. It hadn't
occurred to her until then that she might not win a prize in the
competition at all. She needed time to get him a real present.
“Sure.”
he said. “I hate to have to run out so early but I have a breakfast
meeting.”
“Can I
at least have a proper kiss?” she asked, running her hands along
his freshly shaven face and pulling him towards her.
Jonathan
chuckled as he allowed himself to be pulled into her embrace. He
savoured the feel of her as she kissed him deeply. He might be fully
clothed and ready for the day but the woman he loved was naked in his
arms. He wished that he could shake off his clothes and climb back
into bed beside her. "I love you.” He groaned. “I wish I could
stay.”
“I
wish you could stay too.” she whispered.
“You
know that's not how things work.” He kissed her one more time and
reluctantly unwrapped her from his body. “We'll definitely pick
this back up this evening but I do have to go.”
“Ok.
If you must.” she sighed.
As soon
as Jon was safely gone Tara jumped on her computer. “I won!” she
shouted. “Oh God...I won.” Her tummy was churning. Maybe he'll
like it? She thought.
~OoO~
Jonathan
walked passed the various work stations on his floor, curious at the
sniggers and smiles he was receiving.
“Nice
ass.” someone shouted.
He
frowned. Had he split his pants or something? He didn't want to give
his immature work colleagues the pleasure of seeing him check. When
he finally got to his own station by the window he was even more
curious. A small group of people dispersed like ants as he got
closer. “What's going on?” he asked his friend who sat at the
desk behind him. When his friend Rob said nothing, but pointed, he
followed his finger...there was his wife... on a billboard. His mouth
dropped open. There spread all over the giant sign was his wife's
naked bottom.
“I
think it's probably a Valentine's present of some description.”
Rob said trying to keep a straight face. “There's a lot of guys
that'd be happy to go home to that every night.”
“I am happy to go home to that every night. More than happy. I love everything about my wife.” Jonathan said not even noticing the
attention he was now getting from chuckling and giggling onlookers.
“That's the point. Her body is meant to be for home…not for a
public display. STOP LOOKING!” he growled.
“I
can't help it.” Rob said. “It's huge and it's right there. The
poster I mean, not your wife's ass.”
“Stop
it right now.” Jon said.
“Ok,
ok.” Rob said now openly giggling like a little girl.
“Haven't
the rest of you got something to do?” Jonathan said, trying to
sound more in control than he felt.
“Jon?”
Jonathan
turned to see his boss standing behind him. “Sir I...” he
started. How does a person explain to their boss that their wife had
taken leave of her senses and put up a giant naked photo of herself.
Luckily for him, that didn't seem to be necessary.
“Go
and see if you can get them to take it down.” the older man said
sympathetically. Then take the rest of the day. This will have all
blown over by tomorrow.” he said pointedly to the rest of the crowd
that had scurried back to their desks.
Jon
couldn't get out of there quick enough. He didn't say another word.
He picked up his briefcase that he hadn't even unpacked and walked
out of the office with as much decorum that he could muster. Inside
his his head he was making plans for just exactly what he was going
to do to that bare bottom.
~OoO~
Tara
paced up and down the apartment wringing her hands, stark naked.
She'd gotten a phone call from her husband when he hadn't been gone
from home for more than an hour. All he'd said were seven words.
“Get
naked and stand in the corner.”
Tara
nibbled the inside of her cheek. She'd contemplated trying to be cute
and retying the ribbon around her bottom before standing in the
corner but she'd chickened out. She thought about hiding every wooden
implement in the house but she knew that would only make it worse,
besides, he was wearing his belt. There was no way she could make
that disappear and she didn't want to force him to go there. Oh where
was he? The waiting was the worst. She was about to turn for another
lap of the small apartment living room when she heard her husband's
key in the lock. She bolted for the corner.
~OoO~
Jonathan
walked straight up to Tara and took her hand. “Come.” he said
towing her over to the couch. He sat and pulled her down next to him.
“Well this didn't turn out to be the Valentine's Day either of us
hoped for did it?”
Tara's
eyes filled with tears. “Thank you for my rose.” she said
pathetically.
“Hmm.
You're welcome.”
“I
wanted to surprise you too.” she said, her lip wobbling.
Jonathan's
eyebrow rose. “You did that.” He said. “You also surprised
everyone in my office, even my boss.”
“I’m... sorry.” she said with a hitched breath.
“Who
took the photos?” he asked, although he already knew the answer.
“Does
it matter?” she asked.
“Answer
the question please.”
“Lil.”
she said quietly.
“The
day you two spent the day drinking?” he asked, his eyes hardening.
“Sort
of.”
“Tara!”
“Yes.”
“So
you thought it would be a good idea to make a decision about whether
or not to expose your naked body to the world, after you had been
drinking all day?”
“I
know. It wasn't the brightest thing I've ever done but there was no
going back.”
“I
know.” Jon said. “I went up to the mall office to ask them to
take it down. They refused. THAT is why you don't ever make important
decisions when you've been drinking. Sometimes those decisions just
can't be reversed.”
“I
know...” Tara wailed.
“Do
you know how embarrassing it was for me to walk through the office
with everyone laughing at me?”
Tara
nodded enthusiastically as she tears ran down her pink cheeks.
“It
was even worse that you put a normal, beautiful picture right next to
it. It told everyone the naked bottom was yours.”
“You
liked the other one?” Tara asked.
“I
loved it.” Jonathan said scrubbing a hand through his hair. “I
loved both of them.”
Tara
tried to smile.
“You
know I've a good mind to buy another billboard and put up another two
pictures. The naked one and it's after photo. The bottom after I've
spanked it.”
“No!”
Tara wailed.
“I
wouldn't do that.” Jonathan said. “You know why?”
“Because
some things are private?”
“Exactly.
Some things are between a couple and they don't need to be shared.”
“I
wouldn't mind sharing my spanking with my sister.” Tara said.
“Neither
would I.” he said with a grin. “That's not going to happen
though. I think the best we can do is try and introduce her to
someone else that might take care of that one day.”
“Are
you still mad?”
“Not
so much.” he said.
“You're
still going to spank me aren't you.”
“Oh
yeah.” he said. “Stand up.”
~OoO~
Tara let
out an involuntary grunt as she landed unceremoniously across his
knees. She shot one hand out to steady herself with the floor and the
other shot back to protect her when the smacks started to come
immediately hard and fast. “Stop Jon!” she squealed. “You're
doing it too hard.”
“Hush.”
he said capturing her hand within one of his own larger ones and
slapping her wriggling bottom with his free hand.
Never
one to take a spanking gracefully, Tara kicked a yelled and tried to
break free as Jon's unrelenting hand pummelled every part of her
rapidly colouring hot cheeks several times over.
Jon
helped his sobbing wife to stand between his legs. “We're not
finished yet but I think it's time for you to have a little break and
open one of your presents.” he said.
“I...
still get presents?” she asked suspiciously.
“Yes.”
He
handed her a prettily wrapped parcel and she sighed. This wasn't
going to be good, she could feel it in her bones. She picked open the
present slowly, instead of with her usual ripping method. Finally she
held up her prize. “You shouldn't have.” she said, holding the
pretty red heart shaped wooden paddle between two fingers like it
might bite her. “Really.”
“Come
on.” Jon said. “Back over.”
“I
don't think I deserve to have a present today when I've been in
trouble.” Tara whined.
“Nice try.” Jon said. “You really deserve this one.” Once again he
tipped his naughty wife over his knee. He rubbed the paddle over each
cheek in circles. “Stop clenching.” he said.
“I’m trying but I’m scared, it’s gonna hurt.”
A sharp tap on the back of each thigh and she did manage to unclench and the paddle landed with a hard thwack, first on one cheek and then on the other.
“Please
Jon...that hurts.” Tara cried, tears rolling down her cheeks.
“It's
meant to.” Jon said. He peppered her quivering cheeks up down and all over
until he was satisfied that a lesson had been learned. Her red heart shaped Valentine’s present then clipped the underside of each cheek several times making her squeal.
The
paddle landed at Tara's feet and she sucked in a cleansing breath.
“No more?” she sobbed.
“No
more baby.” Jon helped his beautiful young wife to her feet and
pulled her into his arms.
“I'm
sorry.” she said crying harder than ever.
“I
know Honey, it's over now.”
“I'm
sorry that you didn't get a good present she said.”
“I got
the perfect present…or I will have.”
~OoO~
The next
day Jonathan tapped a hook onto the back of their bedroom closet and
then fetched the picture he'd had framed. His wife's beautiful naked
bottom all tied up with a red ribbon. Her well spanked cheeks all
decorated with red hearts from her Valentine paddle. The best present
ever.
THE END
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DeletePearls, my dear. Nice story! What WAS that girl thinking???
ReplyDeleteGlad you liked it. I don’t think she WAS thinking lol.
DeleteShe was wearing her mom's pearls. OMG Bucko would kill me.
ReplyDeleteYep my husband would kill me too lol
DeletePearls that her mom lent her for her wedding. I really enjoyed this story!!
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DeletePearls that her mum lent for her wedding.
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DeleteShe used the pearls her mom lent her tot the wedding! I liked the ending with the new pictures on the back of the bedroom door!
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DeletePearls, and I completely agree with everyone else. What WAS she thinking? Sheesh.
ReplyDeleteLOL Ana. Like I said I don’t think she was thinking at all :)
DeletePearls from her mom.
ReplyDeleteVery funny story. I think Lily should have gotten paddled too.
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DeleteShe wore the pearl necklace she had borrowed for her wedding.
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DeleteA pearl necklace! Loved the use of the photos. How fun!
ReplyDeleteGlad you liked it Celeste. Thanks :)
DeleteWonderful story, Constance.
ReplyDeleteTara wore her mom's pearl necklace.
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DeleteGreat story. She wore her mom's pearls that were lent to her for the wedding.
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DeleteShe had the pearls. And I knew the minute they took the nude pictures it was all going to go down hill from there.
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DeleteI can imagine Jon's shock when he saw the photos! And she wore pearls. The photos were a nice touch, BTW!
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DeleteThe classy jewels: pearls. Great work!
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DeleteHer mother's pearls that she had yet to return. He should have spanked her sister too.
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DeleteShe is wearing pearls.
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DeletePearls that her mother had loaned her once and she hasn't given back.
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DeleteHa, that billboard must be a shocker. She was wearing pearls.
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DeletePearl necklace her mother loaned her for the wedding. Super cute story.
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DeletePearls, never returned to Mom after Tara's wedding day. Naughty girl!
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My house...my rules... fantastic long read!
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Thank you so much! I wish I could have done some after photos too ! Glad you liked this one and My House, MY Rules :)
DeletePearls of course! I'm never without mine. Even in the shower!
ReplyDeleteFun story!
Glad you liked it Claire! Of course I imagined you would never be without your pearls. A good housewife should never let her appearance slide, not even for basic hygene lol
ReplyDeletePearls! Great story.
ReplyDeleteGlad you liked it Kat :)
DeleteAnd thank you of course :)
DeletePearls. Really enjoyed the story and the pictures were a great bonus! :)
ReplyDeleteThanks Sue! Glad you liked the story and the pictures :)
DeleteVery cute story, loved the picutres, and pearls of course.
ReplyDeleteThanks Pooky! Glad yoiu liked the sroty and the pictures :)
DeleteHer pearls. I love the idea of before and after pics!
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Thanks Mer! Glad you liked it :)
DeleteThe pearls! Loved the pics!!!!!
ReplyDeleteThanks Rogue! Glad you liked it )
DeletePearls. And, personally, I would definitely make sure that my wife would make it clear to her sister that I wasn't happy with the results of their photo shoot. Spanking wouldn't be mentioned (probably), but I'd still give her a chance to feel guilty about getting her sister in trouble with her husband.
ReplyDeleteI think you’re right Thomas. I don’t think Lily should get off scott free! Thanks for commenting :)
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OH yeah! Good idea Thomas :)
DeleteShe wore her mother's pearls!
ReplyDeleteLoved it!
Thanks Mrs Soft Bottom! Glad you liked it :)
DeleteMothers pearls.
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Thanks Susan :)
DeleteTara wore the Pearl necklace that her mother lent to her for her wedding that she hadn't returned yet.
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Thanks for commenting :)
DeleteHer mother's pearls. :)
ReplyDeleteThanks for commenting Cole :)
DeleteLoved the end. lol. Mom's pearls!
ReplyDeleteThanks Minelle! Glad you liked it ;)
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