The dresser is full of women's clothes!"There was no response other than Nathan's voice being echoed down thehallway so he tried again with the same r...sult. With a look of defeatupon his face Nathan finally gave up trying to call for the butler andclosed the door as he made his way to the bed. He took off his wetclothes one by one as he made his way to the bed leaving a trail fromthe door to the bed."To hell with putting on those clothes... I'm not going to get dressed uplike some cross. My intentions were pure, or so I thought. It was for that reason that I didn’t walk away. It was why when he opened the door to his flat I walked in. His smile was infectious and he had a cheeky twinkle in his eyes. His cheeks were a little red and his hair was even wilder than usual. The place smelt of the wonderful aroma of the food he was cooking. After a brief hug, which sent shocks around my system, I followed him into the small kitchen. I told him, “You don’t have to feed me.” He. Caleb came bursting back into the room, ‘Oh fucking hell,’ he cried as he saw the bodies, ‘They told me but I didn’t look at it…’ I looked at Caleb, my eyes running, my cheeks stained with the tears of my family. I could feel my humanity slowly draining out of me, one bit at a time. I pursed my lips, trying to hold back my emotions again, wiped my eyes and nose. I breathed in deeply, bringing myself back down. It took a while but I got there, my legs were still wobbling, I could barely stand.. You just need my help." He sat down in her chair. "Come over here. Take down your pants." She froze and a pit opened up in her stomach. She knew that this meant he was going to spank her. He had always had an interest in spanking, and together they had discovered that for her it was a particularly effective stress reliever. She blushed and slowly moved her hands to her waist and unbuckled her belt and unsnapped her pants. Before she could lower her pants, he stopped her. "Wait. Before you drop.