"There's just one condition," I said. "You shouldn't tell anyone. I don't think it would be good for either of us reputation wise. But I'm not kidding... I'll fly you to Florida and make sure you have one of the most wonderful weekends of your life and you don't have to promise anything in advance. Just bring your legs. They are the most beautiful legs I have ever seen."This is a good time, she told me. "I've just broken up with my boyfriend." That cemented the deal and one week later she was. Loving the the effect on the girl’s rear. “Y...yes mistress.” Hannah gasps. “Sex with women is very naughty.” Another pair of spanks. “You will be delt with harshly.” She pulls down the small girl’s silk panties to just past her asscheeks. Then grabs her paddle. Hannah squeals and daintily kicks her legs as her ass is punished. Quickly turning red from the attentions of the hard plastic. Cynthia worries that she may be too harsh, but the brunette doesn’t ask her to stop. In fact the brunette. As young as we all were, I think we were all making near the same salaries where we worked.I hope I am describing a neighborhood in which nearly all of us became really close friends.We baby sat for each other, we helped with home improvement projects and if someone was away on vacation their lawn got mowed.If one of the mothers was sick the other mothers kept the kids.A lot of the women met for a coffee break each week day morning, but gossip was not allowed. They did talk about their husbands. We've been secret lovers for years. She's never been able to confess her love to her family or friends because she would be killed just as we would be. And now she has no family and, other than me, no friends." She is an accursed Knight," insisted the women. "Death is too good for her."She chose not to pursue the argument as she recognised that the company with which she was sheltering was unlikely to agree with her as they were mostly pacifist Forest People. She huddled against her companion:.