Katrina
We were in the pancake house having a leisurely Saturday morning breakfast. I looked across the table at Katrina's face and reveled in the beauty of her innocent look. She looked into my eyes, reached her hand across the table to hold mine, and said, "I'm going to give you a good paddling this morning. And later today, I'll use the strap." She said it in a way that told me the decision had been made and was irrevocable.
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