The two of them were dressed in the standard punishment outfit. Lois, the taller and leggier of the two, looked the more juvenile in her short pleated...jumper, but both of them looked highly appealing as they stood with their blushing faces to the wall. Neither of them could quite hold still and the sight of the two fully grown young women wriggling their anxious bottoms in anticipation of their spankings required Frank to exercise a conscious effort to refrain from achieving an erection."Which. I am pretty sure that when we trakhat' I am going to like that very much too." Do you think it's wise to go that far?" asked Ruth."I do not think wisdom has anything to do with it," she said.She kissed him again, picked up the sleep set, razor and can of cream, and slipped out of his room.Bob wasn't sure what had awakened him, but whatever it was had that insubstantial flavor of discomfort to it, like a wrong noise.He heard the squeak of protesting floorboards somewhere in the house. That, in. After climbing up, he had room only to crouch, but this gave him the height he needed to reach deep into the smoke hole to clean it out the rest of the way. By the time he was done, he could feel much more air blowing from the cave and on out the smoke hole.Back on the floor of the cave, he stood looking at the hole. “Dammit. I really need that hood to help direct the smoke. I can make something using small limbs and hide, but it would have to be so far above the fire that I wonder if it would. ‘I–am quite unsure of what to say at the moment…’ she continued, still looking away from him. He stood behind her, holding his own lips in disbelief, as the mild creature breathed heavily not that far from where he was left standing. Her innocent lips left the most distinguished taste on his own, the touch of her soft fingers still left a warmth on his neck. Without thinking twice he swiftly turned her towards him again, with such dominance that indicated his fading discipline. He hungrily.