I think I might live but have pity on your dear old dad." To quote Dom, when I had a hangover, "Each of us are responsible for our own actions" that's...right isn't it folks?" There was calls of agreement and quite a few groans. Ah to be pure....After breakfast Dom and Cheryl drove up. "We're going over to Bairnsdale to see my folks tomorrow Tony, do you and Jess want to come with us? We're going to stay overnight, there's plenty of room for you, the folks have a big sleepout at the back of the. Todd gave chase, and soon, the pair was tearing through the underbrush toward the clearing. Soon, they stepped into the clearing, and pulled up short, looking at the structure.It was a run-down, dark and weathered shack, with windows still in tact, and a door made of thick planks. There was a brick chimney protruding from the top of the shack. The rest of the clearing was becoming very overgrown, and appeared to have been undisturbed for a great deal of time. Todd and Mark stepped forward, then. The only intimate time they spend together now was watching the other have their bare bottom spanked. A shame she thought, but if her Mum ever decided she had had enough of the relationship she wanted Daniel to remember she was there, ready to get together with him again. Chloe felt her Mum’s hand on her bottom and knew the spanking was about to start. She tensed her bottom ready for the onslaught. At least her vibrator would be waiting for her later on. Maybe one day Daniel would be the one. Little One put her clothes and underwear away. Her clothes barely filled up one drawer. Little One went back to the bathroom, pulled her panties down and sat on the toilet. It took a moment to relax in a strange place. A small trickle dripped into the water. Little One took a pad of paper to wipe with and dropped it into the water. She spread her knees slightly and looked down. There had never been any privacy at the Home, with twelve girls in one room and sharing a toilet. Little One’s middle.