Perfect family

    Jim sat at his desk at the bank.  Vice-president, plush office, bay window  with view of the lake. On the twenty-second floor.  Happily married, father of two, nice house in the suburb. And in line for a promotion in the not too far future.
     Happily married, he also liked to play golf on occasion, though he was no Tiger Woods.
Everything was fine on this rosy Wednesday, alwasy a special day for him.
     Mary, his lovely wife, would be at home late, having her tennis lesson (though more, if need be told) and the twin girls had their own activities.
     Beautiful family picture on the desk.
     he left at his usual time after saying the usual good-byes, went doen to the garage and drove his shiny BMW to a high-end sector of town where he parked a block away from his destination.  No need for him to knock on the door, his face was recognized by the hidden camera and he was  immediately let in.
     The school mistress greeted him with a smile and a wooden ruler.  She was not to be fooled with.  he went sheepishly to his room on the second floor, changed into his schoolboy uniform sat at his desk and did his 2 plus 2  sums.
     An error meant that he'd have to lower his pants, bend over, and get a good beating.  he made a number of errors and paid dearly....in more ways then one.
     And whike he was getting spanked, Mary was getting ''served'' by her tennis pro charmer  and she was dealing with balls ither then the usual yellow colored ones.
     As for the twins, they were in the company of the stars of the football club and learning quite directky anatomical and biological things hardly included in their school books and enjoying these lessons a lot more.
     By six pm they were all back home, smiling as the catered meal was presented, prepared, as usual by Pierre, the caterer, and a discreet  friend of mother.