................................................................!!!!!!!!They stood in the doorway, an arm wrapped round each other's waist and hugging...tightly. They were giggling and looked slowly around the room before kissing each other hotly. Hands roamed over breasts, hips and buttocks. They broke the kiss and stared at me, grinning like hungry vampires smelling my blood. I'd been promised something “special” to look forward to this evening, so I had no problem paying for their outfits. I. Only, that first child stubbornly refused to come. They told me of the hassles of trying to get pregnant when you're no longer young—the temperature taking, the scheduling, the loud, slow tick of a biological clock running down. "It takes some of the fun out of it," said Sheila once."But it's still fun!" Stan added. I nodded, suddenly remembering how much fun Sheila could be.Sister Susan, meanwhile, wasn't having fun. She'd married, too, but I gathered the marriage was a stormy one. "Well, she. ..” clasping her hands together in glee. The docile Rani also looked at my elaborately fitted bathroom in awe.Opening the faucet that was meant for the tub, I quickly ran a bath, filling up the tub with lukewarm water by opening both the hot and cold water faucets simultaneously. As the water began to fill up in the tub, I poured in a liberal amount of bubble bath, making the falling water bring up a good froth. The two girls just watched in wonder, as the tub filled up beautifully with soapy. Garrison that her failure to wipe properly had just earned her a enema after her paddling. To humiliate the lady principal he slid his finger up her ass deep yanked it out covered with brown shit cream.The former teacher would get the paddle until both cheeks were crimson and swollen to the point that they appeared ready to burst if even given one extra whack. It became apparent that a two handed grip did the most damage, her ass now bleeding tears of trd and Ms. Garrison feared more was part.