Can you believe I almost talked myself out of a spanking on the weekend.
Let me explain.
Remember last week before I went away for a few days (P didn't come, it was some family things I had to deal with) and the night before P told me I'd had a bad attitude and he would be helping me with it at the earliest opportunity.
Well that opportunity presented itself on Saturday. Son was at work. P said he needed a word with me and to join him in our little home office. When he says that I know what it usually means.
To cut a long story short he put me over his knee and started lecturing me about my bad attitude, well bad attitudes in general really being as I didn't really have one. So what did I go and say whilst over his knee - "Sara, a blogger friend, commented - "That if he's let you go a whole week without a spanking, then the attitude is his fault."
He asked me what I meant. I said I had posted about him telling me I'd had a bad attitude and that he would be helping me with it, and Sara had commented as stated.
"Did she indeed, and do you agree with what she said? Now I don't like to lie to P so I told him the truth that yes, I thought she was correct. There was silence, no commencement of the spanking. I thought I'd blown it.
"So it's my fault is it," was his calm reply,".... then as a responsible HOH I wouldn't want you to think I'd let my own faults go by without addressing them."
