A few days later my wife again broke down in tears whenshe returned home from work. Her senior manager had toldher that the patient’s husband wa... threatening legalaction and wanted to make a formal complaint. It was upto my wife to write a groveling letter of apology andtry to persuade him otherwise. She was totallydistraught and was in no position to put together such aletter, so I offered to do it for her, and asked her togive me all the details of what happened. It was an easy, if not. “Allow me to exit first, sir, so that I can make sure the location is secure. Which is our target house?”The President gestured, “That one.” Jeeves got out, and walked round the back of the Land Rover, his eyes scanning the street and the surrounding houses. He came to the driver’s door and opened it carefully, placing himself at the open side as he swung the door out. That shielded the President from any direct shot from an assailant, and his employer noted that precaution approvingly. They. Yes, my husband," she intoned taking the offending utensil, replacing it and again standing to the side."Do you really think your displeasing me will be let off so lightly? Fetch the riding crop."Returning with the crop she placed it in his hand."Arms over your head!" he ordered. Instantly she obeyed. "Well at least you know how to follow directions." Three times the crop lashed her tender breasts, Marianne wishing to cry out in pain, but knowing even more punishment would follow, constrained. She was only twelve years old, and twelve years old to a thirteen-year-old boy was anathema.Hill studied the girl carefully. She was certainly fairly well developed physically, even if her tits were only slight bumps on her little chest. Susan still had some of her baby fat--not much. Her waist was beginning to elongate and indent, and her hips were beginning to swell. Hill suspected that she would do an awful lot of growing.Twelve was awfully young, Hill thought, but the very idea of taking.