“Look sonny, your mom is 34 years and she has her desires too: physical, emotional, psychological….She needs a man in her life. She might NOT be t...lling you but she is a rudderless boat in the stormy ocean of life. She needs a husband to satiate her. Also you need a father too.”, Sheela Aunty spoke. I turned all red and mumbled incoherently. “I have started looking for a man for her. Just wanted to tell you and keep you informed.”, Sheela aunty smiled.I went back home and told mom what Sheela. We sat a while motionless and once again she broke the ice with a smile, quickly followed by another drink. This time the alcohol was warm and invigorating, and I thought about placing the cool bottle between my legs to quench by burning, swollen, and freshly-first-time-fucked-pussy. Little did I know that my education had only begun…..as the doorbell rang! When I heard the distinct “Ding-Dong” of the door, I immediately scrambled for the nearest bathroom ignoring Melinda’s pleas to. ’ He kept moving toward Tommy, not noticing that the young man didn’t look afraid and, in fact, seemed anxious for him to keep coming. ‘What is going on here?’ Mr. Dreisbach’s question, stopped the man in his tracks. ‘This little asshole dumped a whole fuckin’ shitload of ice water in my lap,’ the man said, jerking his head in Tommy’s direction. ‘I am sure it was an accident,’ Mr. Dreisbach said. He glanced at Tommy. ‘Wasn’t it, son?’ ‘I’m sorry,’ Tommy said. ‘The pitcher was wet, it slipped,. Emma walked towards the door, rubbing her bottom, letting out the occasional sob. Elizabeth realised with relief that at least the 17-year-old won’t be watching her get spanked. The door closed. There was silence for a moment in the Study. Mrs Carson licked her lips as the realisation struck home that the time had come for her own spanking and caning. She saw Mrs Denver glaring at her, looking angry, dominant. Elizabeth tried, “I will definitely spank her again when she gets home, and I will.