** Note: Allusions are made both to spanking and to enemas. I had no
idea where to put this one, so I decided on the generic Adult category.
It's not that edgy, in my opinion, and it's pretty much my kink
<blush>.  Oh, and I posted this before, but not as a story, exactly,
and not for an SSC. So, I thought, what the hell. **

	I have a fantasy about going to the store with my "Daddy." 
He'll tell me to get in the car because we need to buy the tools
we'll need for that night.He'll drive me to a drug store where they
are sure to have what he requires.

	Daddy will take his time looking at various hair brushes,
tapping them against his palm, while I look around trying not to
think about what he has in mind, hoping no one else can guess. 
He'll give up on the hairbrushes when he sees a rack holding bath
brushes -- thicker, and more thuddy than their hair-grooming
cousins. He'll say, too loudly in my opinion, "Yes, Angela. I think
this will do quite nicely."

	Then, I'll beg him, quietly, not to go to the Other Aisle. But,
it will be no use. Daddy will take me by the hand, after handing me
the bath brush and telling me he wants me to hold it for a while and
feel how heavy it is, and he'll lead me to the Other Aisle. The one
with Fleets items and "combo packs."

	Daddy will pick up each item, read the side of the box, make a
big show of finding "exactly what we need."  He'll make me look at
the boxes, too, and if I resist he'll tell me to read the side of
the Fleet Prep Kit out loud.

	When he's picked exactly what he wants, we'll take all the items
to the counter.

	Daddy will stand there holding my hand while the guy rings up
each item. He'll keep giving me "that look" while I blush furiously
and beg him with my eyes not to say anything.  Then, when change has
been handed back Daddy will look at me and say, "Well, Angela, let's
head home. We have a long night ahead of us, don't we Sweetheart?"
As we turn away he'll pat my bottom possessively before taking my
hand again.

	And we'll go home to put it all to use...