The Suspicious Mr. Greenley, page 1
The Suspicious Mr. Greenley
By
Rebecca Jacobs
Copyright © 2012 by Blushing Books® Rebecca Jacobs
Copyright © 2012 by Blushing Books® Rebecca Jacobs
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The Suspicious Mr. Greenley
Jacobs, Rebecca
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Chapter One
Cinder, Ohio
May 1950
“Kady Jo, don’t you go wandering off, now. I want you to make a salad for supper,” Elsie Rogers called out as she heard the kitchen screen door slam. She sighed, knowing perfectly well her daughter would claim later that she hadn’t heard her. Kady was about to graduate from high school, but still preferred to run wild rather than take on any responsibility at home. And ever since Steven Greenley returned home, her daughter had taken to spying on the man. Kady had some idea that the man was up to something, and she was determined to find out what it was. Elsie sighed once again, and once she’d finished nursing her youngest, she tucked him back in his crib and went to check on her other little ones who were supposed to be playing in the back yard. She counted each precious head and smiled when they were all accounted for… except for Kady, and that young lady was nowhere to be seen. As much as Elsie hated it, she was going to have to speak to William and let him deal with their daughter. It was time Kady realized she had to grow up.
* * *
Kady just knew that Steven Greenley was up to something and it would spell trouble for the town of Cinder. He’d already caught a group of her friends swimming on his property and made it clear they weren’t welcome. Why else would he run off people unless he was up to no good? Besides, the man never smiled. Mama said he’d been a POW in the Pacific and had had a hard time of it, but the war was over five years ago. Why did he wait so long to come home?
She heard the whine of a saw and decided she could sneak in a bit closer and take a peek in the window of his workshop. The cover he had over the window was torn and she was positive she could see something that would incriminate him, and then her Daddy would believe her and call the Sheriff, and they could do something about Mr. Greenley before he caused trouble.
Kady was pretty fearless, but it was much easier to spy on the man from the relative safety of the woods she knew like the back of her hand. If she crawled under the fence and sneaked across the pasture, and Mr. Greenley stopped working and came outside, he would see her! She could always think of something to say, Kady told herself, bolstering her courage. She wiggled under the fence, snagging her worn jeans on the fence and tearing a hole in them. Using a word or two her Mama wouldn’t approve of, Kady jerked her pants free and went about her business. Even if no one else suspected the former soldier, she did!
She made it to the workshop without being seen. The saw was still running and she stood on tiptoe, trying to see inside. She was too short! Kady cursed again, wishing she was taller. She spotted a crate behind the building and dragged it over to the window. Now she would see what the suspicious man was up to. She looked in the window, right through the tear in the fabric he had pinned up to hide from prying eyes. Steven Greenley seemed to sense he was being watched and he shut off the saw and turned to look at her, his dark eyes narrowed in anger.
Kady gasped and tried to duck out of sight, but the old crate tipped and she fell to the ground. She heard Steven Greenley’s growl of rage, and she immediately jumped to her feet to run. She made it nearly to the fence at the edge of the property before he caught her. Kady kicked and tried to twist away when he lifted her off her feet, but he held on tight and refused to release her. “Let me go!” she yelled loudly.
“I’m tired of you kids coming around here and messing around. It’s time I made an example of one of you!”
“You let me go!” Kady hollered again as he made his way back to the crate. “I’m not a kid!”
“Yeah, right! You aren’t a day over fifteen, and you are going to get exactly what you deserve, little girl!” Steven knelt on the ground beside the now broken crate and pulled off one of the slats before turning her over his bent knee. “You can holler all you want, but I’m not stopping until I’ve set those torn britches on fire,” he promised.
Kady struggled and yelled and even cursed him, but the suspicious Steven Greenley gave her the worst spanking of her eighteen years. The slat from the crate was heavy enough to make an impression and thin enough to leave a terrible sting each time it splatted on the seat of her worn jeans. “Owwwww! My Daddy is going to beat you up!” she threatened.
“He should thank me for taking you in hand, little girl.”
“I’m not a little girl! I’m a grown woman!” Kady insisted.
“Lie to me again, red, and I’ll take your britches down and give you a proper paddling,” he promised, giving her sit spots an even harder spank.
“You can’t do that! Why, I’m not that kind of girl!” she sputtered angrily. For some reason her words made him laugh, but he didn’t stop using that slat on her backside and she was in pain. “Stop, please!” She was finally reduced to begging.
“Are you going to stop hanging around here?” he demanded. “What is it you’re hoping to find? Money? I don’t have any,” he stated, giving her sore bottom another hard spank with the slat.
“I don’t want your money! I want to know why you came back here, and just what you’re up to, and how it is going to affect this town! I know you’re up to something. No one but no one would willingly come back here to live once they got away!”
“What?” She’d succeeded in shocking him, and he released his hold for just a second. That quick, Kady was up and running and this time she didn’t make it to the fence before he caught her. “You come right back here, little girl. You aren’t going anywhere until you explain those remarks.”
“You’d better let me go!” Kady was furious and spitting mad!
“Not until we talk. What is your name?” he asked. She just glared at him through angry green eyes and clamped her lips tightly shut. “Do you want me to take your britches down and show you what a real spanking is like?” Her eyes filled with horror and she tried to get free. “You settle down right now,” he ordered sharply. In the next instant the little hellion kicked him… hard.
Mr. Greenley released her to hop on one foot as he grabbed his leg, and Kady took off running once more, praying she could make it to the fence this time. She was almost there when he caught her. He threw her over his shoulder this time and carried her inside his workshop.
“Let me go! Let me go!” she screamed, terrified he was going to hurt her in some unspeakable way. Her over active imagination had him tying her up and torturing her!
“You kicked me and you think I’m going to let you get away with it? I think not, little girl. You just bought yourself a tanning you’ll remember for a day or two!”
“Please don’t! I’m already sore! Stop! You are scaring me!” She didn’t want another spanking! She wouldn’t be able to sit down now! The man spanked a lot harder than her Daddy!
“I’m going to do more than scare you, and if you think you are sore now, just wait!”
Kady struggled to get free, but the man was simply too strong. He dropped her over a stool and neither her hands nor her feet reached the floor. She scre
Steven was determined to keep spanking the girl until she learned a good lesson, but when she started sobbing as if he was mortally wounding her, he stopped. He couldn’t stand that kind of crying. He released her and tried not to notice as she quickly pulled up her britches. She headed straight for the door and this time he didn’t give chase. If he was a betting man, the little girl wouldn’t be back.
Kady didn’t stop running until she was safely hidden in the woods. She found a spot where she could hide and then cried and cried as she recalled the humiliation the horrible man put her through. How did he dare to pull her pants down and spank her on her panties! She was fully grown! Why, her Daddy would be furious! If she told him…
* * *
“Kady Jo, where have you been?” her Daddy’s deep voice boomed as she walked in the kitchen door. “You missed supper!”
“I’m sorry, Daddy. I went for a walk in the woods, sat down to catch my breath, and I felt asleep!”
“Well, you can just do up these dishes for your Mama right now, and then we are going to have a talk before you go up to bed.”
“But, I’m hungry!”
“Then you should have been here when we ate supper. Do up the dishes and no more backtalk unless you want your mouth soaped.” William Rogers was not a man to permit his children to argue with him. He went into the living room and sat down with his newspaper, positive that Kady would do as she was told.
Kady felt like crying, but she filled the dishpan with hot water from the stove, added dish soap, and a bit of cold water from the pump so she wouldn’t burn her hands. She quickly washed the dishes, dried them, and put them away. She also washed the kitchen table and the stove, and swept the worn linoleum floor. Their farm house was not fancy, but it was clean. Her Mama worked hard to keep it that way, and she insisted that Kady do her share.
“Are you finished, girl?” William asked from the doorway leading into the living room.
“Yes, Daddy,” Kady answered.
“Good. Go upstairs and get ready for bed. I will be up in a few minutes. Your Mama says you have been neglecting your chores. She told you not to wander off and she asked you to make a salad for supper tonight. You ignored her and you are going to get a sound spanking.”
“No, Daddy!” Kady was horrified at the thought of another punishment. Her bottom was burning furiously from the one she’d had from the suspicious Mr. Greenley! “I didn’t hear Mama, honest!”
“Girl, you are eighteen years old, graduating from high school. Your Mama shouldn’t have to ask you for help. Why, your Mama and me were married when she was your age!”
“I didn’t hear her, Daddy! I’m so sorry!” Kady apologized, desperate to stop him from spanking her. A spanking on top of her sore bottom would be unbearable.
“You were shirking responsibility, girl. You’re old enough to know better and if you don’t, then you need a good lesson.” William’s mind was made up. “No more arguing, Kady Jo. You go upstairs and get ready for bed. I’ll be up in ten minutes, and if you aren’t ready for a spanking, you’ll get a second spanking with my belt.”
Kady burst into tears of self-pity and took off running for the stairs. Arguing now would be futile… unless she was prepared to confess that Mr. Greenley already spanked her! And, if she did that, her Daddy was liable to give her another spanking for trespassing and spying on the man after he’d warned her to leave the man in peace. No, there was no point in arguing. She would simply have to suffer another tanning, and tell her Mama that she was sick in the morning so she wouldn’t have to go to school all day and sit in those hard desk chairs!
Kady knew better than to leave her clothing lying on the floor, or even in a chair. She neatly folded her pants, reminding herself to sew the rip before she put them in the wash and her Mama asked questions. Her shirt and her bra went into the basket in her closet. She took out a pair of pajamas instead of the nightgown she preferred. She would have more modesty if she was wearing pajama bottoms. She tied them tightly at the waist, and then put on the top and buttoned it all the way to the top. The part she hated most came next, but she knew that disrespecting her Daddy would earn her a belting, and that was to be avoided, no matter how embarrassing it was to prepare for a hairbrush spanking. Kady cringed as she picked up her hairbrush, but she dutifully placed it on her bed, and then she positioned herself, laying over the foot of her bed so her feet were on the floor and her butt on the edge of her bed, turned up for the promised spanking. Now all she had to do was lie there and wait on her Daddy to come in the room and make her backside hurt even more than it already did. Just because he said he would be up in ten minutes didn’t mean he would be there in ten minutes. There were times he came right away, but other times he would wait until a radio program he was listening to finished. Other times he would help one of the other children with a math problem, and other times he felt the time lying there waiting for a spanking would make more of an impression than the actual punishment. After several minutes of lying there, Kady knew that he was making her wait on purpose.
Finally, she heard his heavy step on the stairs, and in the hallway as he came to her room. He knocked once on the door, and waited until she called out, “Come in, Daddy.” It was a ritual he observed once her body turned womanly.
“Have you given your behavior some thought, Kady Jo?” William asked.
“Yes, sir.” Kady was a smart girl and she knew the required answer.
“And?”
“I truly didn’t hear Mama today, Daddy, but I will try harder to help out more without having to be asked.”
“I am disappointed that it takes a spanking to point that out to you, girl. Your Mama works so hard, and you are old enough to be of help to her. Until you graduate and get a job, you will make yourself available to your Mama… Is that clear?”
“Yes, Daddy. I’ll do better,” she promised.
“I am sure you will,” he calmly agreed, picking up her hairbrush. William sometimes wished Kady was a little girl again and he could simply use his hand, but he didn’t feel it was right for a father to touch his grown daughter’s buttocks. A hairbrush was a lot harder than his hand, and this spanking would be more severe than he liked. Still, he wasn’t a man to shirk his duty, and Kady Jo needed reminding that she was no longer a child. He gave the usual warning, “Keep your hands clasped in front of you, little girl, and no kicking and no twisting about. I expect you to take this spanking without a bit of fuss, or I will be forced to hold you down, give you double, and then you’ll get my belt for acting like a baby.”
Kady tried, she really did, but the hairbrush really hurt on her already sore backside, and there was simply no way she could take her spanking without twisting and kicking and reaching back. William was angered by her lack of self-control, and he ended up taking her over his knee and giving her a much worse spanking with the hairbrush. Kady then had to stand and put her hands on the foot of her bed while he took off his belt, doubled it, and gave her twenty hard cracks.
“You go straight to bed, girl, and don’t even consider asking your Mama to let you stay home from school tomorrow. You will be on the bus when it comes, and sit on that spanking all day long. Maybe when you get home tomorrow you’ll be anxious to help your Mama.”
Kady cried herself to sleep that night, but she got up in the morning and got ready for school. She didn’t eat much breakfast because it really hurt to sit at the table, but she was on the bus when it came, and somehow she made it through the long day. It didn’t occur to her to try and find a moment of free time after school. Her Mama made sure she had plenty of chores to do, but doing the chores didn’t stop her mind from thinking and plotting revenge on one Mr. Greenley. It was his fault she was so darn sore! And he was going to pay, too! Just as soon as she could think of something really mean! And something that no one would suspect her of doing! She didn’t want another spanking… not ever!
