It was this side of Billy which understood how perfectly natural it was even for a sixteen or seventeen year old boy to cry like a baby during a sound spanking across the maternal lap, how crying itself allowed an incredible emotional release which left Billy feeling completely purged and peaceful after the spanking was over and the kisses and hugging had begun. To cry freely as Johnny was now crying was to find that secret place in one’s psyche where one reconnected with the loving mother figure and bonded at a level which wove a kind of physical intimacy with the deepest feelings. By the time Mrs Wilkins finished spanking Johnny, Billy had drifted off into a little boy dream world, his own impending spanking hovering over him like a demon and an angel.

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