“Do you feel ashamed Andy?”“Yes daddy”“Are you sorry for cheating on your wife Jenny? Be truthful Andy”.“No daddy”.He grabbed my stiff...dick again slowly stroking it.“Do you want to do this again in the future Andrew?”“Yes daddy”“Good girl. It’s time to finish up. One last shameful part left”.He stood right in front of my ass, with my butt hole still pointing at the ceiling. He ran his hands all over my ass, balls and dick. Then he had me let go of my legs and spread them wide again. My hands. 1 was at Carls, I had the other 1. Angel & medrove to Carls early Sunday morning. all Angel was wearing was a sheer blouse &a short zip down skirt. We got to Carl & Beckys about 7:00 am. We startedloading our equipment & supplies into the pickups. About 15 minutes later thek** next door came over & said his friends were on their way & they all hadwritten permission to join us. Over the next 15 to 20 minutes 9 more boysshowed up. This made 10 boys total. they all gave us their permission notes. I promise I won’t ask any questions or say anything. And if us being here pisses you off so badly, we’ll stop after today. Okay?’ Pat mulled it over. ‘Very well,’ she replied clearly. Buddy finished his run and ran over with his characteristic cheerfulness and hug. Gail noticed that the first thing Pat did was check his pulse. After a few seconds, she seemed . . . relieved. ‘Buddy, this is . . . Gail,’ Pat said, trying to remember the girl’s name. ‘And this is Todd,’ Gail said. Todd offered. The Stewart was the final authority among the servants of Yarmouth Manor. His punishments were cruel and could leave a lasting mark. She dropped to her knees and begged, “No, no, no, no. Don’t send me to Mr. Hudghton. Do with me as you will.” Reason was returning to Patience. With it, she found she was enjoying the way Annest was submitting to her. “Strip” she simply stated. Annest’s thoughts were all confused. She knew any punishment started with this humiliation. The Stewart would.