Come and have a drink and get to know everyone." She said, throwing him his room keys and ushering him out. "By the way, what's your name?" "Um, Alist...ir," said Alistair, following her to the common room and trying not to stare at her arse.*****A week later and Alistair was a changed man... almost.He'd tasted his first alcoholic drink... and his second, third fourth and fifth, then tasted them all again on the way back out. He'd gone dancing in the Student Union club twice, played pool with the. She needs to be punished once again. Amber screams and grabs the side of the bed. "Please sir, please touch me, I need you. I am sorry I was a bad girl. I love you. Forgive me," Amber screams over and over as he spanks her.Tears threaten to spill out when he unties her legs and arms. He picks her up and kisses her, reminding her he wouldn't have to punish her is she would listen like a good girl, though she loves it when he punishes her. Her pussy is dripping wet and he can't help but graze it. Pure white skin, in contrast with her rich green tunic, stretched the length of her body, and she matched the robe with the brilliant envy-green of her large eyes. Long brown hair tumbled in tresses, hiding the soft curve of her breast, but even that curtain couldn’t hide the vase-like shape of her form. She’d been told she was beautiful—oh yes—by the men (and women) of the court, perfume flowing from their soft skin as they spoke. Sylvia wasn’t interested in perfumes and soft furs. As she. "And when it comes what happened to Grandpa James and Grandma Elizabeth and your Great Uncle Gary, Tina, I'm afraid that is a question that won't be answered yet." Did grandpa ever gamble again, dad?" asked Derek, expanding his original question."Just the football pools son and various tickets in tatts when they emigrated to Australia," replied his father."Grandpa," asked Leanne taking her turn and asking a question that hadn't been asked yet as she toyed with her mother's breasts and allowed.