Emma still looked at the floor and said quietly, “I suppose so, Miss.”Mrs Lowe said firmly, “I think an early bedtime as well. After all, you we...e in bed when we got back.”Emma and Wendy blushed again and neither was enjoying Mrs Lowe’s repartee.Mrs Lowe said emphatically, “Anyway, as you both enjoy having your bottoms spanked, I really do think we should oblige. It’s our housemistress duty, in fact.” Mrs Lowe looked at Miss Dawson and smiled triumphantly. Miss Dawson winked back, enjoying the. ” Connor sobbed as he wiped his eyes. “Let’s get you out of those wet things and warmed up okay.” Lorcan moved to help Connor with his shirt. He took off his shoes and socks, and Lorcan unbuttoned his jeans standing inches away. He kissed Connor, “it’s okay don’t cry baby.” He then helped pull his jeans down so he could step out of them. They both stood in their wet underwear looking at each other. “I didn’t think that you wanted me anymore.” “Why would you think that, I realize that I do love. Her clothes from the night before were strewn on the floor where she had left them when getting changed for bed, her dress near the bedroom door over her heels, her bra lying on the top of the dresser, panties over the edge of the laundry basket in the closet where she had thrown them before going into bed. Erin walked across the room to the door, and headed down the hall, and down the stairs, through the kitchen to the front of the house. The solid door was closed, and on the ground in front. It looked so good when he stood behind me and held them in his big black hands and we watched ourselves in his full length mirror. You would have loved to have seen them, encased in black.” “Fuck, oh fuck, baby, I wish I had seen you.” “Would you like to?” “What, how?” I stammered. “Get my phone from my handbag,” she instructed. I reached over to where I had place her bag at the side of the bed, nearest me. I took out her stocking s and her panties. I held them for a moment and stared at the.