Now it has and I will pay the penalty, He explained. Silk was sick at the thought still, But I didnt get hurt and no one went to jail. All I ended up ...ith were bruises, she argued. Michael sighed, Silk it doesnt matter how bad it was. What matters is that it happened again. I made a promise and I broke it. End of story. I will take whatever punishment Baron sees fit to dole out. Silk still didnt like it but she knew she could do little to change it. Deep in her heart, she hoped Baron would. She was definitely not wearing panties as I could see the outline of her pussy. My mouth soundly got dry. I figured it best to have a drink of water. She pulled out the jug of water and opened the upper cupboard to get the glasses. As she reached up, her sweater raised up to show off her stomach. She was in great shape and had a flat stomach. I could see the outline of her hips pointing between the center of her legs. I quickly sat back down as it was becoming obvious in the bulge in my pants. ”I`m Pat,” the old boy sat nearest said, he nodded at the rest in turn, “that`s Charlie, Sid, John, Andy and the thin one is Mickey, they all chuckled at that, Mickey being short and so fat he reminded her of a picture on her c***dhood nursery wall of Billy Bunter. Each in turn, either nodded or waved a filthy paw at her, acknowledging her, appraising her dress, and their chances, their eyes shining bright in the light reflected from the crackling fire. Pat seemed to be the spokesman, “Most of. It was a very warm night and almost everyone had their windows open. However Mrs. Brown did it on purpose. I had been watching her now for more than a week. She would enter her bedroom and put on the light closest to the window then she would open the drapes wide and the curtains too. She would stand in her window pretending to stare at the moon, which was not out at that moment. She would run her hands up and down the front of her body from her full breasts, across her tummy, and down to her.