" She flounced from her sitting room, hauling Julie with her. The girl looked at me over her mother's shoulder and essayed a small smile.Two days late... all hell broke loose. The master of the house, a very successful trader in the city that I had seen but once before, bewigged and frock-coated, arrived in a fancy carriage with five enemy officers, two Redcoats and three black-uniformed Germans. There was a lot of hustle and bustle as preparations were made for a dinner for the visiting. ” One of the men said. “It is in your rulebook page ten, if you need to check.”“But I wasn’t wearing them because I was spanked during my first class for being late.” Melissa protested.“There are no excuses for breaking this rule. Come inside with us.”Inside the AAA room, the walls were filled with all sorts of spanking implements. It was very well organized, with all of the canes in one area, all of the paddles in another, and so on. In the middle of the room, there were various wooden. Neither of us said a word. The room was devoid of sound, aside from our panting. As I panted, I kissed her body anywhere I could. I even grabbed her right breast, pulled it up to meet me halfway to kiss the top of it. Ashleigh would be the first to speak.“You don’t know how bad I’ve wanted that today.”“You don’t know how bad I wanted that either.”“Next time we are going to join my friends in the fun. I just wanted you all to myself today,” Ashleigh explained.I kissed her shoulder and said,. Check in,smiling at the lovely young polyglot girls in their official hoteluniforms and their odd, perfect, perfectly odd English overlaid withDutch accents. Unlike the French, the Dutch don't speak Dutch with anaccent, but they do speak a strange version of English. It's modeled onBritish, but with r's that want to roll in the Dutch style, and somevowels we just don't hear in America. Their word choice is perfectlyappropriate, but just not the way you or I would say it - more.