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THE ADVENTURES OF RANGER RICKThere was a gentle wind blowing off the lake. From where hestood in the ranger’s station, Rick Breyer could see thetips of a thousand Douglas firs bending with the breeze.The treetops rolled like a dark green ocean. Rick pouredhimself a cup of coffee and picked up his binoculars.Taking a sip, he put the high-powered lenses to his eyesand scanned the woods. Midmorning is a good time of the dayfor a forest ranger, there’s nothing much to do, the coffeeis fresh and the world looks perfect. His gaze meandered pastthe trees, over the bluffs and across the lake. He focused inon a small trail of smoke coming from the southwest corner ofthe woods. This seemed odd because Rick didn’t know of anycampers out that way. Deciding to investigate, he put on hisjacket and headed for the door. He was met in the hallway byhis girlfriend Dana Bramble, a counselor at Running BearSummer Camp. Dana was a buxom twenty-six year old with shortauburn hair and a winning smile.She wasn’t smiling right then.”I want to talk to you!” she stated, planting herself betweenthe ranger and the door.””You mean you want to talk AT me, don’t you?””I’m serious!” Dana said. “There’s a rumor going around aboutyou and that horse rancher from the valley!””Where did you hear this rumor?” Rick asked.”At the Flat Branch Bar. I heard folks talking about you andthat Davis woman just last night.””Her name is Dreyfuss- Letitia Dreyfuss. And what were you doingat the Flat Branch? You don’t even drink!””I was looking for you.” Dana said. “I went by your cabin lastnight and you weren’t there, so I figured you must have goneinto town. Look, don’t try to change the subject! People aretalking about you and that woman and it just doesn’t lookvery… professional!””Well, what are they saying?” he asked.”What do you THINK they’re saying?!””I don’t know! She’s a good looking woman. She unattached andI’ve been over to her place a few times. Maybe people thinkwe’re seeing each other.””They think you’re up to more than that! Some say they know itfor a fact!””Who told you that?!””Debbie Morrow! Dana shot back. “She’s heard all about it!””Oh, come on! She’s a waitress in a bar! She’s bound to hearall kinds of wild stories!””Debbie heard this one from Ms. Dreyfuss herself! She toldDebbie that you two had a little meeting in the woods and thatafterward she couldn’t ride her horse for days!”Rick thought about it a moment, then burst into laughter.”It’s not funny!” Dana shouted.”It is if you know the whole story!””So is it true?” she demanded.”Not really. I mean, I didn’t give it too her all that hard.”Dana brought her hand across Rick’s face so fast he almost bithis tongue.”You bastard!” she hissed as she turned to leave. Rick snappedout of his momentary daze and grabbed Dana by the arm.”Hey, now wait a minute!””Get away!” Dana said, trying to slap him again. But this timeRick grabbed her other arm before she could strike. He heldDana’s arms at her sides as he calmly spoke.”Hold on now. I think you misunderstood.” he said, guiding Danato a nearby chair and sitting her down. “I did run into Letitiain the woods the other day and we did have a little meeting,but believe me, it was anything but friendly! See, I found herriding her horse near the East side of the lake which is way offthe horse trail. I drove up and told her that it wasn’t a safeplace for riding and offered to escort her back to the trail.She argued for a while then gave me the old one-fingered saluteand rode off. So I got back in my truck and followed her untilI had her cornered near the foothills. I was so angry by thenthat I was thinking about hauling her into the sheriff’s office,but then I had a better idea. I remembered that trusty oakpaddle of mine in the glove box, so I decided to give hera taste of the tear-jerker.””You didn’t!” Dana gasped.”Yes I did! And you should have seen the look on her face whenI came out of the truck with that paddle in my hand!””Did she make a run for it?””She didn’t have time! I dragged her down off that horse andover to a fallen tree before she could blink. Then I hauledher over my lap and started whacking her fanny. Boy, did shestart yelling! Worse than you do!””I don’t blame her!” Dana said, remembering her last encounterwith that particular paddle. “You really know how to swingthat thing!””She deserved every swat she got! Anyway, I paddled her fora good minute or two and when I stood her up she was bawlingand rubbing her bottom!””I bet you liked that!””Well, she did look awful cute. Not as cute as you, of course.”Rick lifted Dana’s chin with his right hand. He leaned in andtheir lips met in a soft kiss. All the tension in Dana’s bodyfell to the floor.”So all you did was spank her?” she whispered as she wrappedher arms around Rick’s shoulders.”Yeah.” he whispered back. “Then I told her that next timeI caught her, I’d use my belt. After she stopped crying,she apologized, got on her horse and rode away. So she couldn’thave been THAT sore! She must have been exaggerating when shetold the story to Debbie.””Not only that,” Dana added. “but the way Debbie told methe story, it sounded like something completely escort kocaeli differenthappened out in those woods.””See? That’s how rumors get started. Somebody exaggerates,then someone else puts their spin on the story and the nextthing you know it’s a big scandal! I think I’ll drop bythe Flat Branch this weekend. Let’s see if Debbie can talkher way out of her own trip to the woodshed!”They both laughed as they shared a tight embrace. Rick pickedDana up in his arms and sat her down on the edge of the desk.She wrapped her legs around Rick’s waist as they kissed again.”Still mad at me?” Rick asked.”Well, I’m a bit jealous. I thought you made that paddle to useon me, not some uppity bitch from the valley!””Oh, I wouldn’t worry about that.” Rick replied. Out of thecorner of her eye, Dana could see that Rick was reaching intothe desk drawer and taking out the paddle in question.She squealed and tried to break away, but Rick had alreadygrabbed hold of her left arm. It was a short struggle thatended with Rick sitting on the edge of his desk and Danapinned over his lap.”What did you think was going to happen? You slapped my face,you little brat!””I was angry!” Dana explained.”Yeah?! Well, now I’M angry!” Rick said, lifting the paddle.”Wait! You can at least let me apologize!””You’ll have plenty of time for that while you’re standing inthe corner!”With that, Rick brought the paddle down with a loud smack acrossthe young woman’s denim-covered bottom.”Oooowwww!!!” Dana shouted.”She started to squirm right away, so Rick got a firmer gripon her waist and threw his right leg over her calves. With Danain a firm scissor-hold, the paddling resumed and Rick smackedDana’s fanny with renewed gusto.”Yow! You big bully! Ow!””Go ahead, get yourself in deeper!” Rick said mockingly betweencracks of the paddle. “I guess I’m not spanking hard enough!”Rick started raising the paddle higher and bringing itdown faster. Dana noticed the increased severity of theblows immediately.”Oh! Ow! I’m sorry! Ouch! Hey, I said I’m sorry!””You’ll be sorrier in a minute!” Rick stood her up and quicklyunbuckled her jeans. Stunned and out of breath, all Dana coulddo was stand and watch as he yanked her pants and panties downpast her thighs. The next thing she knew, she was back overRick’s knee staring at the top of his desk as the paddle begana vicious assault on her bare ass cheeks. Rick held the handleof the paddle tightly and swung the flat end with vigor as Danabegan to kick and cry out loud.”Ooh! Rick, please! Ow! I promise I’ll- Ouch! I’ll never hityou again!””Damn straight!” he replied with a volley of swats that quicklyhad Dana begging for mercy.”Owww! Okay! That’s enough! Ouch! I’m sorry! I’m really sorry!”Rick ignored her pleas. Instead, he started to concentrate onthe lower part of Dana’s ass, just above her thighs- an areaRick liked to call “the sweet spot”. After landing swatafter swat to that one location for a minute or so, Dana wasready to promise anything if he’d only stop. She was yellingsomething to him, but her pathetic blubbering made thewords incoherent. It didn’t really matter to Rick anyway.This little girl had thrown a rock at a hornet’s nest and nowshe was going to get stung! He continued paddling Dana’s bottomsoundly as he scolded her for having such a wicked temper.”You get yourself all worked up over nothing!” he saidbetween swats. “Then you come up here and explode all over me!Well, you should know by now that I don’t react well to thatkind of behavior! If a man talked that way to me, I’d punch hislights out!” He punctuated each thought with a particularlyhard swat. Her voice too spent to yell, Dana lowered her headand whimpered as Rick continued the spanking and the lecture.”Luckily, I know how to handle a hot-headed brat like you!You just need to have your pants pulled down and your bottomblistered now and then. I pity any man dealing with you whodoesn’t figure that out!”Rick kept spanking her bottom until it was as red as a radishand her body was as limp as a noodle. He then put the paddledown on the desk and pushed Dana from his lap.”Now you hustle your hot little buns over to that corner orI’ll spank them again!”Dana was already scampering to the corner when she hitthe floor. She tried to run but got tripped up by her pantieswhich were sill bunched around her ankles and fell face-firstonto the bearskin rug with a loud thud. She burst into tearsonce again and looked over her shoulder for sympathy only tosee Rick coming at her with the paddle.”You get into that corner!” he growled.Dana kicked off those troublesome panties and scrambled to herfeet but not before the tear-jerker caught her left cheek witha loud smack. This knocked her off balance and she fell forwardonto the palms of her hands with her bottom high in the air.It was an irresistible target. Rick swung the paddle like apolo mallet and brought it across Dana’s vulnerable fanny witha powerful smack that sent her lunging forward. She dashed forthe corner receiving two more stinging swats on the way.Dana then stood in her place and began rubbing her cheeks withfeverish intensity and hopping around the hardwood gölcük escort floor in amanner not unlike a Navajo rain dance.”Now you keep that nosy little nose of yours in the corner untilI get back!” Rick commanded.Then he ran his hands down from her shoulders to her hips.He pressed his midsection against her burning ass. Dana gasped.She could feel his hardness pressing into the crack of her raw,aching bottom. His hands slid around to cup her breasts.Dana’s eyes rolled back in her head as she quietly moaned asRick whispered in her ear.”I’ll be gone half an hour- maybe a bit longer and if you’vemoved one step from that spot before I get back, you’re goingto take another trip on the bare-bottom express, understand?”Dana nodded in agreement. Rick picked up his keys and hat,then decided to take the paddle along as well. “But if you’rea good girl, I’ll come back here, bend you over that desk andtake you from behind the way you like. After that, I thinkI’ll give you a quick hand spanking, just as a reminder.Then we’ll go into town for a steak. What do you say to that?””Sounds real good.” Dana said over her shoulder. A big grinwas coming over her tear-stained face. “Can I rub myself whileyou’re gone?””Only your backside, honey. I want the rest of you waitingfor me.””Hurry back then.” Dana purred as she ran her hands seductivelyover the reddened cheeks of her ass.Rick’s mouth had gone too dry to answer and so he simply headedout the door.As Rick left the ranger’s station, something was troubling him.It was that smoke coming from the Southwest, near the lake.He called the registration office on the radio.”Hey, Pete. Any campers sign in yet today?””No, it’s been pretty dead so far.” Pete replied. “A couple ofyoung gals in a jeep drove through this morning, but theydidn’t check in or anything.””Okay, thanks.”Rick headed over to a secluded campsite at a far corner ofthe lake. Sure enough, there was a campfire burning and a jeepparked nearby. He parked his truck near the campfire andlooked around. There was a small tent and a couple of foldingchairs near the picnic table. Apparently, the girls had set upcamp without signing in. Rick sat down at the table to wait.A few minutes later, two attractive young women who appearedto be in their early twenties came wandering out of the woods.Neither of them seemed at all surprised to see him there.One had short red hair and the other was a brunettewith pigtails. Rick recognized the brunette immediately.”Jill Windsor!” he said as he stood to meet them.”Ranger Rick!” Jill answered back. She knew that Rick hatedthat title. Jill Windsor had been camping in Rick’s cornerof the woods for years and knew exactly how to piss him off.”Don’t call me that.” he said politely. “What have you beenup to, Jill?””Well, my friend and I were just looking for berries, but wecouldn’t find any, could we?”The redhead nodded “no” with a flirtatious grin.”Oh, this is my friend, Denise. I told her all about you,Ranger Rick. I told her all about that time you caught methrowing cherry bombs into the lake to catch fish and howyou bent me over a log and paddled my ass.””Yeah.” Denise chimed in. “I wish I could have seen that!””Uh-huh. Look, why don’t you just go to the registration officeand sign in? You should have done that in the first place.”Rick said.”Well, you know how it is, Ranger Rick-“”Stop saying that! You know I don’t like it! The last time youcalled me `Ranger Rick’, I took a switch to your backside.Did she tell you about that?””At least a dozen times.” Denise said, looking at Jillquite knowingly. “Gets better every time I hear it.””And what about this?” Rick pointed at the fire. The girlslooked at each other, smirking.”Uh, what do you mean?” Jill asked innocently.”You know exactly what I’m talking about! You’re never supposedto leave a fire unattended!””Oh, but Ranger Rick…” Jill started.”That’s it!” Rick said, grabbing Jill by the wrist. She put upvery little struggle as she was taken to a tree stump and evenless as Rick yanked her jeans down and hauled her over his lap.Rick started spanking Jill with enthusiasm, but even as heswatted her with strokes that made his hand ache, she didn’tmove a muscle. Jill seemed unaffected by the spanking,almost bored.”Do me a favor.” Rick said to Denise. “Go get me my paddle outof the glove compartment of the truck. It’s not locked.”Denise smiled and hurried to do as she was told.”What’s the matter, Ricky? Can’t cut the mustard?” Jill saidover her shoulder.”Your butt must be a lot tougher than it was last summer!”he replied.”It is! You know, you’re not the only guy in the world who knowshow to take a girl to the woodshed! With the right attitude,a brat like me can get her wagon painted anytime she pleases!”Denise returned with the paddle. She winked at Rick as sheslowly slid it into his hand.”Well, that may be, young lady.” he told Jill as he yankedher panties down to her knees. “But I’m going to give youa paint job you won’t forget for a long, long time!”With that, Rick slapped her bottom with the paddle so hardeven Denise jumped with alarm. Jill’s mouth dropped open,but before she izmit sınırsız escort could even begin to cry out, several equallypowerful swats exploded across her fanny. Jill tried to keepher composure in front of Denise, but the heat that Rickwas delivering to her throbbing ass cheeks was too much tobear silently. With gaining speed, the paddle mercilesslystruck her burning cheeks. Her hands clawed the dirt as shebucked wildly against Rick’s lap. She began kicking in acircular motion, almost as if she was riding a bicycleand soon she was openly weeping.Denise stood by, staring intently as Rick and the tear-jerkerswiftly transformed her smug, sarcastic friend into a sobbing,remorseful little girl. Just as Jill began to make heartfeltapologies between cracks of the paddle, Denise decided to makean announcement.”Actually, I’m the one who was supposed to put out the fire.”she said, stepping forward. “So I’m really the one you shouldbe punishing.”Rick looked up into Denise’s gleaming green eyes, which lookedfar more hopeful than guilty.”Fine. You’re next.” he said.Rick gave Jill’s glowing bottom one more resounding swat.Then he placed the tear-jerker on the table and brought Jillto her feet.”There! I guess you got what you wanted! All right, now pullyour pants up!”Still out of breath and crying, Jill hiked up her jeans andbuckled her belt. Rick lead her over to a nearby tree. He turnedher around so that her bottom was pressed up against the trunk.”Stand right here and don’t budge.” he told Jill, wiping a tearfrom her cheek with his thumb.Rick then turned to Denise who seemed quite resigned toher fate.”I guess it’s my turn now.” Denise said, kicking off her bootsand unbuttoning her jeans. Slightly confused, Rick watched asthe young woman wriggled out of her denims and then folded themneatly on the picnic table. She stood before the ranger innothing but a plaid flannel shirt and white ankle socks.She then calmly padded up to Rick as he sat himself back downon the stump. “Now, will I be getting one of those cute littlehand spankings or will you just go straight to the paddle?”Rick knew when he was being mocked. He thought about thesituation for a moment, then grabbed Denise around the legs,tossing her over his left shoulder. He stood as he did thisand grabbed the paddle from the table. He then began swattingDenise’s bottom vigorously. Her shirt had fallen down over herhead leaving her bottom no protection whatsoever. Again andagain Rick whacked the young lady’s naked ass as she kickedand twisted helplessly over his shoulder. He walked aroundslowly as he continued smacking her soundly. He seemed to bemarching to the beat of the paddle as he slapped it againstone cheek and then the other. Then he stood still and performeda two minute drum solo on Denise’s rosy cheeks. All the while,Denise’s shouting and cries for help were muffled underneaththat thick flannel shirt.”Is this as much fun as you thought it would be?”Rick laughed as he relentlessly swatted the helpless girl’sbright red bottom.Denise managed to pull up Rick’s shirt tails and began clawingat his back with her long nails. Seeing that this position hadits drawbacks, Rick swiftly headed for the edge of the lakeand dumped the vicious little wildcat into the shallows.He walked away, leaving Denise thrashing around in the waterand yelling at the top of her lungs. Then he walked up to Jillwho was now laughing hysterically.”Do YOU want to take a swim?!” he said, pointing a threateningfinger at her.Jill quickly stopped giggling.”No, sir!”Rick went over to the picnic table, grabbed one of the two tincoffee mugs sitting there and handed it to her.”Then go fill this up in the lake and douse the fire with ituntil it’s completely out.””With this?” Jill complained. “It’ll take fifty trips!””Then get your friend over there to help you!” Rick said,handing her the other cup. Jill took the two mugs over tothe lake. She gave one to Denise and explained what they wereto do.”What?!” Denise shouted as she marched out of the waterand up to Rick. “You know, you could have drowned me!””I dumped you in a foot of water, you little twerp! Now, gohelp your friend put out the fire, because I’m still pissed offand my arm isn’t tired at all!” Rick waved the paddle at heras he spoke.Denise quickly saw the logic in his words and went to work.It took the young women a dozen trips apiece to put outthe fire, but they worked swiftly and without complaint.”Good job.” Rick said when they were finished. “Now if youladies want to camp here, that’s fine. Go sign up at theregistration office and pay the ten dollars. If you don’t wantto do that, I suggest you haul your rosy little bottoms outof my park, because I’m going to come back tomorrow and if Ifind you’re still here without signing up, I’m going to assumeyou want more of the same. Got it?”Both woman agreed to these terms and Rick headed back tohis truck. Denise grabbed the tear-jerker from the picnic tableand brought it to him.”Don’t forget this.” she said and kissed Rick full on the mouth.Their tongues met for an instant. Rick gently pushed her away.”That’s enough of that.” he said, smiling.As he drove off, Rick could see Jill and Denise waving to himin the rearview mirror. He thought momentarily about what hewould do if he were a few years younger. But it was time toget back to the station. Someone very special was waitingfor him there.THE END

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