We were on our way to visit with Mister’s family for the holidays. I was NOT looking forward to the trip, not because I disliked his family, but because I has wanted him all to myself. I voiced this opinion, apparently in quite a surly manner on the drive down south (His family lives in Southern Florida). Mister grinned at me – THAT grin, pulled over and told me that I would keep a civil tongue in my head even if it meant him keeping my bottom a very Christmas red. He pulled over to the side of the road, ordered me out of the car, bend me over the hood, flipped up the dress, and proceeded to do just that. I was so surprised by the quick turn of events that I just stood there, hands flat against the metal, and accepted his spanking without complaint. Of course, my weak body reacted. Quickly!! After the first blow I felt my kitty soften and my nipples harden. Only when my feet started to dance a bit and I let out a sob did Mister flip my skirt back down and help me up. He kissed me hard, one hand knotted in my hair and the other squeezing my very tender ass. I melted into him. When we were back in the car he began whistling jingle bells. I laughed, wiggled on my seat, and knew that I would certainly be enjoying this trip.