With her mother gone Robert thought that he would have one more go at pleading for clemency from Emily. "I am sorry darling, I won't do it again.. ple...se talk to your mother." No, I will not. You deserve everything that you get."No time had been specified for Robert's punishment but early evening the phone rang in their house and Emily answered to find that it was her mother. "I will deal with him now, send him to me. You can come if you want." No, mum I won't. I will stay here I will send him. She patted a seat in the waiting area and gave him a kiss on the cheek.The girl, dressed in sweat pants and a baggy over-coat disappeared into the recesses of the bra and panty lined store. Stan tried hard not to look at any of the women and girls examining the merchandise. Thinking about girls in lacy underthings tended to have a stiffening effect on him and he didn't want to stick out in the store.A few minutes passed.The girl stepped out of a changing room and looked at Stan. Stan looked at. Any of them! Perhaps in a strange way it was.It was only at that moment however she seemed to consider how precious her adopted family had become."How long I stood regarding her in amazed wonder I can not now recall." Ena supplied."Until she at last decided to speak." It's been awhile hasn't it?" Misaki spoke softly, actually smiling as she observed Ena from the fences other side."I must say, You look well." She continued, almost casually. Either choosing to ignore or being blithely oblivious. My mind drifted back to my childhood doctor’s visits and my mother taking temps in my bottom at home. Then came the realization I was scared to admit. “It felt nice.” I reluctantly admitted. “Well, what they’re doing in those photos feels way better than getting a little thermometer in the rear. How old are you?” “Just turned eighteen.” I said shyly. “You know what that means don’t you? If you wanted to, you could do what those guys in my magazines are doing and see for yourself what it.