She really was a very attractive young woman. “I am going to give you six strokes of the tawse, then you will remove your nightie for twelve strokes...of the cane.” “No, please Mum,” Kate pleaded.“Get on with it,” she said crossly, ‘bend over.”Aunty placed the kitchen stool and bent Kate over. Now I could see her tanned, long legs and her open slit as Aunty parted her legs either side of the stool. My cock was straining against the table.Aunty stepped to one side to deliver the tawse punishment. I'd be willing to pay him back for the drum set I ruined, if I thought that would help." If you made that offer," remarked Eileen, "he'd get even more offended. He'd accuse you of trying to buy back his friendship with money." She was right. I knew Dave well enough to know that his response would be exactly that."There's another angle to pursue here," I went on. "Doesn't he see that he's making it hard for you? If he loves you, he has to know that he's only adding to a burden that you don't. Her caff muscles tightened with ever step, and my eyes wondered up to her sexy theighs. Toned and sexy theighs which about half way up her theighs was a dark blue mini skirt that hugged those hips quiet nicely. My eyes still traveling upwards noticed she was wearing a business atire which was a dark blue colored business jacket and white undershirt which jacket top was hugging tightly aganst the perfect C cup breast that were wanting to burst the top button of her jacket. Apon finally reaching. I went into my room and got out an outfit that I haven't worn in ages which made me have a flashback moment where my son was 3 and I had gone out for the night with my friends and got a babysitter that my friends requested and she came this 17 year old girl named Lisa and I left her with my son to go out for the night and I got drunk and my friend’s gave me a bag and said “let’s go back to mine” and we go in one of my friend’s car who doesn't drink and we want to her home and we got her home.