Now sit at that desk just there that’s facing me. That’s it firstly take out the large brown envelope. Take out all the photos pictures place them...on the desk. Pick up one at a time and look at it. Jacinda picked up the first and just stared. Well snapped the committee magistrate what do you see. It’s a young girl getting her bare bottom smacked over the knee of an old man. Is the girls bottom very red is her mouth open snapped the magistrate. Yes missus very red replied Jacinda. Good next. ?Young lady, it’s way past bedtime,? my mother scolded. I told her okay, shut down the computer, and went to bed. For as long as I could remember, I’d worn pajamas to bed. Tonight, I just hung up my clothes and climbed between the sheets naked, tweaking my nipples and fingering myself like a slut until I finally fell asleep.I awoke the next morning exhausted, having fingered myself all night long. I knew I’d had at least four or five orgasms, but none were like the one Robert had given me. Now as I was wearing tight jeans it was obvious that Mrs Brooking was getting an eyeful and it didn’t help that I was getting a bit of a hard on looking down her blouse.Ok I have seen all I need to, have you seen all that you need to Mrs Brooking? She suddenly became aware that I had caught her gazing at my dick through my jeans. Oh yes she said in a bit of a fluster, sorry I was miles away. As I shut the hatch and came down the ladder Mrs Brooking was a bright scarlet red and blushing. Are you. It was a dream, being with Adam. A guilty dream she'd dreamed since her mother died. A dream that soured when he married her stepmother. Do I still want it?It was just the anticipation making her nervous. That was all.She could banish the butterflies kicking in her belly by filling herself with Hunter.His seed was still leaking away between her legs from nearly an hour earlier when first he'd slipped down the hall and into her room.Hunter's hand embraced Kat's throat and passed to her face. In.