My mother exclaimed, “Morgan, you look great! Evan, you look better from standing close to her.” I grinned and shuffled closer to Morgan.My parent... grinned at us. A couple of moments later, Susan walked into the room. Morgan said, “Good. We’re all ready. Do you want to ride with Evan and me or with Mister and Missus Jones?”She said, “I’ll ride with you.”Morgan said, ‘Very good. Let’s go then.”We went to our cars and Susan was handed into the back seat of Morgan’s SUV. I handed Morgan into the. “You know you are a terrible little cock-tease and should really be punished?” I ask you in a very matter of fact voice. My demeanour having changed from our previous encounters you are unsure at first how to respond. Your natural sassiness comes through soon enough.“If you say so.” Your eyebrow arches wryly, but I can see you are going to play along all the same.I have noticed a simple brown leather belt lying amongst a pile of clothes and indicate you should bring it to me. You are very. ." Marcy, it's me," he said coming closer."Ki... Kirk?" Good God, what's happened to you?" How... how did you find me?" A lot of persistence and some dumb luck. I found a producer you used to work for. He said you were... turning tricks in this part of town. I'm been driving around asking every hooker I could find." Wha... what do you want?" she said, actually making an effort to cover herself."I've come to take you home." Home?" Back to Clewiston. I've missed you Marcy. I didn't realize until. I earned a few slaps on the leg’s during the week and some corner times from Daddy at night but no sex and no punishment and always sent to bed at 10pm each night.Friday night arrived and I had prepared dinner myself after we had eaten we watched some television as we did most night’s.“Kylie tonight is punishment night stand before me” Daddy suddenly barked in a very loud voice.“And you can join her Cynthia.”We stood side by side instinctively with our heads lowered to the floor. Mummy’s list.