Their first walking tour was on this magnificent relic of the Napoleonic Wars. Incredibly important history had been written on the quarterdeck of thi... ship. It was a two-centuries-old monument to another time. Brenda found herself fascinated by the history that Robert described so vividly. She began to realize just how knowledgeable their guide was. She was gaining confidence that this was going to be an enjoyable and interesting tour."Have you been to England before?" Brenda asked Simon."Yes.. I am going to lower your underpants.” Then I felt the coolness of the air as she lowered them to my knees. “You do have a nice tight bottom to spank. No wonder she spanks you. You are now going to feel your spanking a lot more.” The hairbrush did sting a lot more this way. I was surprised because she also used the hairbrush to spank my upper inner thighs. “Now you will feel this medium sized hairbrush.” She bent over and showed it to me. Then spank, spank, spank. By the way I was reacting, I. ”“What’s that group?” I asked pointing at a line of young females who had been roped together.He chuckled. “Hunting party. Every weekend, if the weather’s decent, they hunt on the island, Analostan, out in the Potomac.”I nodded.“Went only once. Saw a lovely little blonde being torn apart by a pack of dogs. Too much for me.” The popping and thumping of girls being shot continued. It was the third year of our occupation of the D.C. area and strange things had become normal.“I’ll take that. ??I have to wear aLiquid Lift Smooth Embroidered Bra with this, Professor Naples.? Nessi had toldBasil frankly when he?d complimented her on her outfit. ?It?s the only thingthat holds the girls up well.? ?You say it?s embroidered?? Basil had stammered, and Nessihad actually pulled down her V-shaped top a bit so he could see ?the girls? intheir embroidery. That was the other cute thing about Nessi. She referred toher breasts as ?the girls??One day in a crop top she?d bounced by, and noted Basil.