I have two years or more left in this house, and my Dad was very serious about making me give up all technology. The idea of submitting to my sister�...s whims, however, was like choosing to serve the devil herself.“May I say something, Master?” Charity spoke quietly and politely.My Dad seemed surprised that she had interrupted our family meeting, but he permitted her to speak. She still had the heavy wooden block balanced on top of her head and chained to her erect nipples.“I am sorry to. ” Mrs. Howe and Olivia glanced at each other but remained silent. Mrs. Denver watched Mrs. Howe in particular as she had never disciplined her before. Plenty of other parents had passed through her Study, leaving it with red eyes, often a wet face, and certainly a sore and lined bottom. “Right, please remove your skirts and knickers.” Mrs. Denver watched sombrely as they both lowered their skirts and stepped out of them. Olivia removed her regulation blue school knickers whilst Mrs. Denver. Her skin was a light, even tan, and he suspected there were no tan lines. She had a body that some might call plump or full-figured, but he could only think of it as lush, with soft curves that cried out to be caressed. Back off, he told himself. You can’t proposition a woman you’ve exchanged less than ten words with. ‘Well, nice to meet you, John.’ She smiled again and her full lips parted to show lovely white teeth. Her tongue flashed out over her lips and he bit back another moan. She turned. She asked me about girls as she kept hold of me, not really much to tell I replied, I said only messing behind the garages where we lived, she said go on what do you mean, I said some of the girls let me feel there boobs over there jumpers, but on girl let me put my hand down her jeans and inside her knickers, she said was it nice, I said I liked the feel of her fanny although it had no hairs on it.All at once she said like this and pushed my hand up her skirt. I gulped, as she had nothing on.