That is what I like. It is so hot and nasty. You know I love being your nasty slut, wanting to please you, you wanting to please me. Make me cum al... over your face. Stick you tongue in my hole, I need to give you a gusher of my pussy juice. There is so much, I can feel it dripping out. Oh ya that's what I love eat me. Oh yes, stick your fingers up inside me. Find that G spot. Help me squirt all over your face. I want to feel my body explode. I want you to get a mouth fun of my. She endured the spanking, jerking and hissing with each slap, her thighs rubbing together in an attempt to sneakily reach climax. But he saw and made her open her legs as he then began to use the ruler against her clit. Over and over, light smacks interspersed with harder ones that had her moaning in delirium, her ass pushed up in the air and legs spread wide.Finally he considered her suitably chastised and put the ruler down. He approached her prone body and slipped the head of his cock inside. Only Kathleen held back. There was an awkward silence. Mrs. Williams spoke, ‘Take of yourself. Come back safe.’ There was catch in her voice. ‘Kathleen, would you please come with me.’ Charles watched them go and after a few minutes, he followed. He found the two in the office. ‘I’ll leave the two alone. You might have something to say to each other.’ As Mrs. Williams spoke, she left the room and shut the door. ‘So this is it?’ Kathleen said. ‘I’m afraid so.’ ‘I want to give you something.’. You can apologize to the twitish Carolyn (as you would say) or you can go to sleep a very sore bottomed young lady" Nanny replied.Liz made up her mind. There is no way that she would apologize to that Carolyn the Twit as she thought of her. Nanny could beat her until her bottom fell off and she cried a sea of tears. Liz would not apologize. Nanny could not make her. She would see!At bedtime Liz carried one of the leather ottomans upstairs to her room. When Nanny come in to Liz's room at bed.