"When they came upstairs, Kate found me slumped in front of the vanitymirror in my underwear. I'd started my makeup but couldn't concentrate.She sat n...xt to me and put her arms round me. I turned and buried myhead in her chest, blubbing."I'm sorry, I'm sorry," I kept repeating.She hugged me, rocked me and stroked my hair."You have nothing to be sorry about, you didn't do anything. ... Let'sget you cleaned up and dressed, ready to face the world."While she helped me get ready, she told me about. I leaned over took a nipple in my mouth a sucked hard while my other hand went to her pussy. I slipped 2 fingers into her she was slick with her own juices as I slowly finger f**ked her.Rob she screamed, there’s someone watching. I looked out of the window to see a man stood by the car. My first instinct was to get out and thump him but as I looked closer I could see it was an older guy in his early 70s. What harm can he do? I heard Louise say. I bet he’s not seen a woman in years. Shall we let. Well, you’ve seen what I intend doing with anyone who is disruptive, so get your swimsuit off and across my lap.” Gemma only intended it as a joke, although was clearly frayed by all the disruptions and would quite happily spank this very naughty granny aged woman.Dale momentarily didn’t know how to react. Of course, it would be normal for her to object vehemently. However, she couldn’t get out of her head how Gemma had just smacked Miranda’s bottom, nor her own ongoing fantasy of being spanked. Alicia kept a tight grip on my hand while Melody kept snuggled against me, my hand on her ass. “It’s a Master/slave relationship, but with a twist where the Dominant is a father, or a mother, to the submissive. Treating her like a little girl, spoiling her, loving her, and, of course, disciplining her. He provides for her, especially when her little pussy gets hot and she needs to cum.”Alicia squeezed my hand tight, her eyes downcast, her cheeks bright red.“Is your little pussy getting hot,.