A careers day

… and as a speaker rather than someone learning about the different routes one can take. Your 18 years old cousin submitted you as a potential speaker as her mother was a housewife and her father (your uncle) was not great with public speaking. It was nonetheless a surprise that you were picked as one of those to speak to her class given your age. Or perhaps it was the opposite. Maybe your relatively young age combined with a relatively successful corporate climb, up to date at least, made you look like a good role model for young women just thinking about what to do. Your Masters degree probably does not hurt either, as it makes you an example of what one can do with the first stage of postgraduate education.

Whatever the reason, you accepted and had no difficulty getting a day away from the office, even though you would still be expected to complete the tasks on your list. Most of them you have already finished in advance; fond as you may be of spankings, those from your direct boss or worse still, from HR, tend to be unpleasant even for you. On the other hand, Diana gets to see your bare bottom after these more often than not... But that is a different story. She can see your bare bottom in the bedroom too, after all.

You are out of the bed and showered before you know it; you also have time for coffee and toast. There is a very convenient bus route that will take you almost directly to your cousin's school, so the trip was very easy to plan. You also (for the first time in your "new" memories") have a degree of protection from punishment. Specifically you have a confirmation of an appointment in a school which means there are restrictions on what clothes loss you can be subjected to. Of course, it is more than likely that if you do act up and the spanker intends to keep you nude for the rest of the day but finds out it is not an option, your bottom would have to compensate for that. Still... It was a new feeling.

In the school itself you (or indeed any appropriately aged female) could be punished in the staff rooms or in the classrooms of the final year - which, of course, is where you will spend most of your time. Your Rulebook-brought memories told you that school enrolment ensures that all students at 18 by the time their final year begins and the said final year, apart from academic matters, also heavily features the skills and knowledge of real everyday life. This, of course, includes spanking. Girls begin getting used to it. More crucially, everyone is taught not to **** it. In your own class back in the day, in fact, a boy was placed in detention for a month for trying to spank a girl who did not let him hug her. He was not stupid, however, and from what you heard actually ended up thanking her for reporting him and preventing much bigger trouble in the future.

You make yourself resurface from the land of school memories and put the mug and the plate into the sink. Time to face speaking to a crowd of teenagers that includes your cousin about the excitement of office work... And hopefully keep your bottom intact while you are at it.