"We've not seen her for a few days. She texted us to say she was feeling under the weather. Joanna took some flowers over for her yesterday but there ...as no answer at the door." I've just come from there. The place is empty. There were even some dirty dishes in the sink. I thought ... Shit ... I'm sorry." Go and sit down in the lounge. We'll just get changed," George told him.Jim skulked downstairs and sat glumly, realising what a fool he'd just made of himself. George and Joanna appeared ten. .Could it?Whatever it was it was wonderful, and he stopped worrying about it andinstead decided to enjoy the feeling of Holly against him, her headresting on his chest, her arms around him, her breasts pressing againsthim, and he lowered his head so that his cheek rested against the top ofher head. They remained on the dance floor for most of the evening,revelling in the contact of their bodies against each other.It was towards the end of the evening, however, that Holly suddenlyfroze, looking. I stroked her cheek and smoothed her hair, trying to get her to settle. Gradually, the trembling subsided as the scotch and gentle stroking soothed her.Inch by inch, the bed covers slipped from her as she sat and sipped her scotch. We spoke about anything that came to mind in a random order of inconsequence, delaying the moment that would be the first step to an adulterous coupling and something beyond where she thought she would ever go.Gradually, I stoked her neck and shoulder, working my way. Smiling at everyone, she picked up her clipboard, and crossed her legs. "Tim and Peter were not too difficult to decide what to do with. They are this minute in the closed room awaiting punishment. If you agree I think they should be severely punished. Because of the serious and frankly, sexual, nature of the offense, in addition to a good whipping, I recommend painful admonishments of their genitals." Paula raised her hand slightly, "what's that mean, Miss Brown?" "It means,.