I closed the door and open my arms to her. She was coming to me slowly and slowly. Now all were mine. I hugged her with full of sex and romance. I lif...ed her in my arms and throw her in the bed. She surprised but I reached to her and put off her nigh tee quickly. She was now only in bra and panty.Her milky body was looking so attractive so I started kissing her from top to bottom. After sometimes I released her from her tight bra and engaged in playing with her sweet and big boobs. She probably. "With that, she walked out of the bathroom to change into her new maternity clothes."It must be a lot" She mused, following Sophie through the house, "I mean, I eat a lot, you must eat a shit load of food." Well, I wouldn't put it like that, but yeah," Said Sophie, buttoning up her shirt over her belly, "Hmm, it's nice to have some clothes that fit for once."It was at this point that she noticed Beth was still naked, and currently had her eyes closed, slowly massaging one of her breasts. She. ‘Bend over the stool – I am going to give you three very hard strokes of the slipper… like the teachers used to give us!’ She bends over the stool, her body tightening. I grip the plimsoll in my right hand and bring it down hard onto her left buttock. Her naked body shudders. Already there is a scarlet imprint of the sole. Again I swing the slipper onto her buttock with a resounding whack. She moans… but takes it well. I notice the contrast between her reddening left cheek and her pale. She must have had Dad report to her as soon as he got home, and got on the blower to me right away.”“So what did she say? Did she yell at you?”“No. She was quite nice, actually. What you have to realise, Freda, is that my looks are inherited from my Mum. Dad was a Reg type, and saw past the looks problem. They have been happy for many many years, I can tell you.”“Golly. So did you mention us girls?”“Eventually. She called you ‘these women’, as if you were second-class, but I told her you were.