The Suspicious Mr. Greenley

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

eBook ISBN: 978-1-60968-759-5

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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 screamed when he grabbed the waistband of her jeans and tugged them down to her knees, leaving her rounded bottom covered with a pair of white panties!  “No!  No! 
NO
!  You
can’t
do this!”  She frantically tried to rise, but his hand landed on her panties with a sharp crack and Kady struggled even more.  She’d never been so embarrassed in her entire life.  When she couldn’t slip to the floor, she started sobbing.  No man had ever seen her so exposed!  She was a good girl!

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!”