"Bend over," he muttered. "It's your ass I want." He smacked the belt against his hand, and then raising it high, broughtit down hard on the soft whi...e buttocks inclined towards him. Beth's piercingscream tore through the office, and her buttocks twisted and shook in pain. "Hold it up!" Mr. Fraser commanded. Beth raised her buttocks again, trying to still the pain racing throughouther rear, not succeeding. She screamed again, as the leather tore through herrear end, and this time, she felt. But I enjoyed the kiss. Then I drove Madeline to her hotel, and she invited me to have dinner there with her that evening. Madeline was waiting in the dining room when I arrived. As this was an English hotel she greeted me with a kiss on the cheek. As we dined I asked a lot of questions about Juliette. She answered my questions, but then she steered the conversation to ask about me. I told her about my idea for a book set in Paris, and she was thrilled at the idea that she would be a character. She was referring to the dishes from the supper Cathy and I had eaten. Dishes was one of our chores, and we usually got yelled at if the kitchen wasn’t spotless when she got home. The dishes had been abandoned so I could get naked with my sister.I didn’t tell Mom that, of course.I didn’t “wait up” for Cathy with Mom. Instead, I lay on my bed and read. I actually fell asleep, and was jolted out of that by my sister’s sharp fingernail in my ribs.“Get up. Come to my room,” she whispered.I stumbled. " She chuckled, "You two are going to have so much to catch up on!" Rosemary opened the door and stepped out."Now or never," Paul muttered, as he lunged for the open door. Unaccustomed to the high heels, he stumbled at first, but quickly got up and raced past Rosemary roughly pushing her to the floor. When he tried to take the stairs two at a time, a heel caught on the carpet and sent him tumbling down, skirts and shoes flying as he desperately grabbed for the handrail. At the bottom, bruised,.