"Paul came into the room looking a bit embarrassed. "Sir we are too late for the bus. Can you give us a lift?"Peter gave him a sly look. "And just wha... made you late?"Both Paul and Jennifer looked at each other and turned red."Never mind." He laughed again. "I will take you to school. When you get there, give Jennifer a spanking for making you late. I'm sure it was her fault."Paul started to protest and Peter told him, "Son, it's ALWAYS her fault. And when it's your fault, she gets the. "He couldn't see her face, but it wan't the least bit difficult to imagine the smile that must be crossing it."It sure is," she agreed, and the soft motion of her elbow, back and forth just once across his groin, left him wondering about just what she was referring to.Her hand was now resting on his left thigh. After only a few moments, she began to inscribe little patterns on his sweat-slicked skin with her nails. Whether it was her intention or not, the effect on him was erotic in the. She looks like she might have a little spirit left."Oh dear." She sighs into her hand, her eyes full of sympathy and pain."Godiva?" Gwen identifies the older woman, as she followed me into the back."Guinevere?" The old lady is astonished."You Kindred?" I ask as I squinted at her looking for the beautiful lady on horse back.A beautiful and sad smile blooms over Godiva's face. "Yes. Oh sweet founder, I didn't mean for this to happen." She starts to cry, and takes Gwen's face in her hands. "They. Although at times I do feel bad that she really is the pawn in this thing. Just because we knew she loves sex we are using her to get at dad." I know bro but we both agreed we had to have someone and she was the best candidate. She's submissive and loves sex. So as long as we don't become to dominate and treat her fairly this can work. And you know our goal is Dad!" Bro speaking of Dad he is out back hanging from a tree branch. Let's go fill him in on what is instore for him. And you can fuck.