He tried not to feel as if the wind had just been knocked out of him."Asshole!" she chastised and stuck out her tongue."Not doing yourself any favors,...babe." Ugh, fine. Have it your way. I'll go brush my teeth, alright?" she said, rolled over, and pushed the covers off.Dennis tried not to look at her as she stumbled stiffly over towards their shared bathroom. He listened to the water from the faucet spring to life and Jun begin to diligently clean her mouth as he sat there, his eyes fixed on. I, for one, must witness the application of this instrument."Mrs. Quimslick smiled inwardly, not revealing her glee at hearing his words, "Well, Sir, as the application of the rod to those young ladies in need of correction is done 'on the bare' so to speak, I, as the one trusted with their guardianship must prevent anyone from witnessing their punishment who might possibly be doing so simply out of a lewd or prurient interest. I must be assured that any witnesses' interest is strictly out of. . into black bags which I dumped out on the pavement. I saw the next door neighbours, the Oldcastles, peering through their curtains, but they didn't come out to see what I was doing ... maybe they guessed.By the time the locksmith finished his work at 3 pm every external door lock had been changed, with mortise locks fitted, and every window had locks.Phase One of Retribution initiated.I went for a pie and a pint at the nearest pub, and spent the next hour reading the local paper, then made my. The only issue was that everyone would be able to see my black bra through the shirt - no big deal there. At least she was letting me wear a bra. I got dressed with my chest and pussy still covered in dried cum. It felt dirty. I’m sure I stank of sex so I gave myself a couple sprays of perfume and headed out the door. By the time, I had gotten to work, I had almost completely forgotten about the vibrator lodged in my cunt. I walked straight to my desk, extremely self-conscious that stopping to.