29, 30, 31, 32, 33, 34, 35. Missy's bottom was now bright pink and, I was sure, tender to the touch. That was just fine. Four days ago when she was at the outdoor market, she seriously disobeyed our agreed-upon rules. She'd purchased pastries, overstayed her allotted time by 35 minutes (hence the 35 spankings), and bought three bags worth of products, which is very difficult for her to comfortably carry home. I'd purposel...