? A dunces cap Sir.?? ?Stand up!?Take your hands off your head.??Naomi complied and Paul put the cone on her head with the D facingforward.? ?Now, go ...nd sit cross-leggedin the corner.?? He pointed to a cornerof the room. Naomi sat in the corner.? She had been there sometime while Paul hadgot himself a drink and drunk most of it slowly, watching her.? The pain was subsiding but she could still feelevery stripe.? He finished his drink andpicked up the cane.? Walking over to her,he flicked back. I realized the were both without shoes as we seldom would ware shoes in the house. I was siting with moms feet between my legs and for what ever reason I was rubbing against her silky toes, now I was feeling something fantastic.So I took my dick out of my shorts and was rubbing on her stocking foot. I guess when she realized something was going on she looked down she smiled when she saw what I was doing. She told ella to look and when she did she said I see you are just like my husband. He does. The year in between he had lost all interest in girls. It was almost as if they were meant to happen.Or so he thought.She was different this time round. The color of her eyes was no longer sea blue. It had a little green mixed in with it. The color of her hair was still the same raven. She had bigger breasts this time round, and her nipples were larger, if that was possible.Could a girl change this much in a year?He didn’t know what to think. He went back to kissing her tits, and she pushed him. “MMMM,” she moaned louder now, unable to resist Lord Michael’s fingers as they peeled her flower open, touching the pink insides, finding them wet and responsive. Lady Charlotte felt a flood of arousal touch her between her thighs, Lord Michael’s fingers gathering up her juices to breach her love grotto with two fingers, Lady Charlotte dancing on Lord Michael’s fingers, two between her thighs and one still probing the depths of her hot, clenching backside. He milked her as she danced erotically.