Emily spotted her grandfather in the garden outside and walked outside, before they were joined for lunch by their parents. The residential care home ...appily provided lunch for all six of the family members in the expansive garden, but it was clear that the two elder members of the family were struggling to comprehend everything that was going on.Before long, the Dotsons drove back and dropped Emily off at their house, before travelling to the restaurant to continue with the preparations for. Master Jim sat at the head of the table with Mistress Dora along the side of the table to his right. The guests were seated along both sides of the table, men to the left and women to the right. All were formally dressed.“Master Jim, dinner is ready to be served.” Slave Connie announced.“Very well slave, you may begin serving.”“Yes Master.” She started serving the dinner. Wine glasses were filled the the salad was served. Then the main course of steak and peas and carrots were served. As she. Her top was a black thing that covered her braless and bouncing breasts, but it wasn’t really a full blouse, leaving her belly uncovered and bare. It seemed to wrap around her breasts then up to be tied around her neck, giving support, concealing while also accentuating. She had originally also worn a long light but open coat, but with the active dancing she had dropped it on her chair. She was beautiful and Mel yearned for her, but she seemed happy and he hesitated to step in and act like some. Her wild gyrations while she screamed and thrashed were also much more obscene than had been the fully-restrained struggles of the previous inhabitants of the spanking bench.“Do you know how many swats you are going to get with this paddle?” her husband asked ominously.“No,” she answered back. Then she began begging, “Please don’t do this to me in public. I would never be able to stand the shame. Please, please, please.”William’s voice inserted itself between her cries and her husband’s next.