POV: Mi vecina traviesa y sumisa me sorprende con el regalo más íntimo de San Valentín, grabado en casa.

“There is naught that anyone else need know of such things, Clara-not at least until I wish it,” said she. Completely prey to the exciting movements of her thumb and fingers, I could but utter little gasps. XXX Did I deal with you so harshly, my sweet little dear?” I blubbered only because the thought of it had proven perhaps worse than the deed. Father was then no more than thirty-five and she was twenty eight. “It stings beautifully. There now, let me soothe your nice hot bottom. I gritted my teeth. “You are my favourite-d’you know that?” she ventured while brushing her hair. While she straightened, turned back to her mirror and began humming to herself, I made myself decent, as the curious phrase has it. It is said nowadays that women of our time were ever meek and dutiful, but that is not so.