Who could it be? Opening the door, a man in a delivery uniform was stood outside. “I have a delivery for a Mrs V Porter.” “That would be me.” ...he man handed her a large box beautifully wrapped, but she could not see any sender or card. How strange… “Please sign here, Mrs Porter.” Veronica scribbled her signature, and after a quick goodbye she went inside to open her mystery box. In it, she found several smaller boxes and a handwritten note. Starting to read, she immediately recognised the. " She smiled up at me and I felt so much empathy for this woman, my mother. I decided right there and then that I would take care of my mother for as long as she needed me. "Mom, stand up and let me help you out of these clothes and into the bath." Almost robotically mother rose from the bed and just stood there with her hands at her sides, silently weeping.I unbuttoned her blouse and gently took it off her shoulders and set it on the dressing chair. I got down on one knee and reached around. Each step I climbed up I couldfeel that mess in my diaper just moving around, and I was hoping itwasn't leaking out as I moved. Well as luck would have it, while tryingto climb the stairs I was hit with another pain and cramp. I bet it wasbecause of that punch Jackie gave me, and oh boy, I had to stop. I knewit was to late to try and stop what was about to happen. Jackie lookedat me asking why is baby stopping? It was just about that same momentthat she heard the noise, as I went once more in. As I spanked him I became aware of a shuffling noise at my study door,I knew full well that Amy would have her ear pressed against the door in order to hear what was going on. My hand fell and rose on Paul's bottom,I listened to his moans and then he asked if he could watch Amy being punished.I refused his request,I believed it was 'NOT PROPER FOR THESE TWO WILD PASSIONS TO BE AROUSED ANYMORE'. I continued to spank Paul until I decided that he had enough,the rest of his punishment would be.