A moment later two female nurses entered the room. The girls screamed into their gags and jerked with all their strength, as they were wheeled out of ...heir padded cell, and towards the operating room. It was done. The piece was hanging from the ceiling in a corner of her huge living room. The hardest part was the installation. Because of the fragility of the piece, the girls were heavily sedated, as to not harm themselves and ruin the ornament. The 41 year old woman giggled like a naughty. Also, thinking how to make her my little bitch. Sometimes she would notice that look on my face, but the innocent little soul never complained.I waited for her to start doing dishes. I went into the kitchen under the pretext of drinking water. After I was finished, I didn’t leave. I stood there, behind her, leaning against the counter, observing every inch of the body I was so determined to fuck. She knew I was staring, but the poor woman had little claim to complain about anything. She knew. No, I don't need to see the doctor. I'll call you later.She remembers light. The sun rising to an almost cloudless sky, shining pink light, then white, on the house, light that flitted into the light interior and reflected off furniture and glass knick-knacks, that filtered into her shower while she prepared herself for her lover.There's an image, as if she's looking over her shoulder as she washes her body, washes her vagina especially carefully, then dries herself in front of the mirror with. In bed that night, she struggled to sleep and felt extremely turned on. She really wanted to have her bottom smacked by Joanne and tried to imagine what a spanking from the young lady would feel like. She eventually fell asleep at about two the next morning and dreamt about being naked and being bent over Joanne’s knee. The ex-head girl was wearing her St Katherine’s school uniform and she spanked Rebecca with her hand, slipper, paddle and clothes brush. The younger lady then masturbated.