Erica Scott: Life, Love and Spanking

Ruminations, opinionated observations, darkly humorous blathering and the occasional rant from an outspoken spanko and unapologetic attention wh–, um, hog.

More car adventures

When Steve walked in yesterday morning, he had quite the evil grin on his face. “I found a good parking spot in the shade,” he said. “The back of the car is set up again. Let’s go play.” Right on my street?? Despite the tinted windows, it was still a nerve-wracking prospect. But I was game for it. So I threw on some shoes and we went down to his SUV.

Before the play even started, Steve delighted in taking several pictures, purposely waiting until someone or another was walking or driving by so they’d be photo-bombing us. Mine is a busy street, lots of apartments, a lot of foot traffic. We had passersby that ranged from an older gentleman slowly meandering to a man walking his dog to a woman wheeling a baby carriage. Ah, if they only knew what was going on in that big Denali parked at the curb.



But enough with that mischief; we had spanking to do. Steve brought that monstrous “Boot” paddle of his — it had been a long time since I felt that thing. Hadn’t missed it a bit!


He started with his hand, used a nice crop for a while, and then “Mr. Boot Camp,” as he calls that wretched thing, made its appearance. I didn’t want to make too much noise (the windows weren’t soundproof, after all), so I buried my face in the pillow and screeched and moaned into it. He wasn’t really using it that hard, but a little goes a long way with that paddle.

Even though we were in the shade, the car quickly grew warm with all the windows closed and the activity, so I was sweating by the time we were done and feeling like a boneless mass. If I weren’t so eager to get into the cool air, I would have taken a nap right there.

IMG_0117But it was time to put my jeans back on and exit the vehicle, with Steve keeping an eye out for nosy people as I tumbled out the back seat with my hair disheveled, looking like we’d just done God knows what in there.

This was our last hurrah for a while. Tomorrow, Steve is having knee surgery. While it is same-day and he’ll be back home within a couple of hours, this will put a serious crimp in our playΒ for a while, as he will be in a brace and on crutches for several weeks. But at least he will be able to drive after a few days. Next Tuesday, I will probably go to his house, rather than him coming to mine. And then the Tuesday after that… John’s surgery. So. Yesterday was about fun and abandon and release, because I have to make it last indefinitely.

In other news, a lawyer was consulted about John’s sister’s interpretation of the will, and it seems that if she did things her way, it would not only be unscrupulous, but felonious. Once she was presented with this tidbit, it seems she backed down. We won’t know for sure until the four siblings have a meeting on the 21st (just three days before John’s surgery — I swear, she planned that on purpose, the bitch), but hopefully this will be resolved so John can stop worrying about this situation and focus on recovering. If not, John, his brother and sister-in-law will take steps to have his sister removed as executor. I hope it doesn’t come to that. Ugh! These people!

And finally, I have work to do, so I’d better shut up and get back to it. On Friday, I will do a Reply post to the questions I received on Ask Erica that required longer answers. So far, it’s questions from Dale and Ronnie. Anyone want to add to it? πŸ™‚

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8 thoughts on “More car adventures

  1. Well, that prelude to an interlude had some true dignity, I’d say.
    Hope Steve is soon back on his feet, and no longer has to sit on his hands, as the saying here goes.


  2. Downunderdon on said:

    Wishing both Steve and John good surgery. I know it is going to be hard for them (having survived recent hip surgery) but the result will e so much better for all. Blessings


  3. Hi Erica — I am wishing John and Steve the BEST of luck with their surgeries. I agree with you that, Johns sister did that on purpose.He doesn’t need the BS he has enough on his mind about his surgery, I can’t stand mean selfish people.Getting spanked in a SUV looks like a lot of fun πŸ™‚ I like your pics.In the first pic you can see a guy walking by LOL πŸ™‚ I never seen a boot paddle before, I bet it hurts like hell. Much Love and hugs from naughty girl Jade/Emily Jean


  4. Good luck to both Steve and John! I’m glad you could have some fun and release some tension before the coming weeks. Remember if you need someone to talk/vent to I’m just an e-mail away. πŸ™‚


  5. MrJ — I like that; prelude to an interlude.

    Don — I am hoping so, thanks.

    Jade — well, it certainly doesn’t tickle. πŸ˜‰

    Jay — thank you! I may very well take you up on that.


  6. poppamark on said:

    Hmmmm… imagine if Steve had a conversion van? So good to see you getting your kink on!
    Well after Steves’ surgery I guess you’ll have to be an obedient Lil’ Erica and present your bottom in a way that he can easily reach it… or spank it? ROFL… yeah; THAT will happen! If nothing else you will certainly be able to out run him! πŸ˜‰

    As far as Johns family goes, Karma is a wonderful thing.
    I know his surgery will overwhelm you emotionally, I’d tell you to pray but I think we both kind of find our own way without organized religion. So here is what I do when I am overwhelmed, I simply go out at night and look at the stars. Some how staring out into space seems to make my problems and fears insignificant. It helps me put things into perspective.
    But I’ll advise not to do that while driving… it tends to bend things on your car! πŸ™‚


  7. Poppa — obedient little Erica? I think I just threw up in my mouth a little. πŸ˜‰ And yes, I will need to find my ways to have decompression time. Hopefully people won’t be driving me nuts with phone calls (people = his family, his co-workers, etc. MY people know it’s better to text/email!).


    • poppamark on said:

      I know I am but one of your many friends but if you need to vent or just want a shoulder, you have my e-mail. You are stronger than you think.


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