Yes, floors, there were catacombs underneath the house. Places that would never be found if you did not know the way. These were her unknown destinati...n. It did not take long for her to realize what a horrible mistake she had made. She was the fly stuck so neatly in the spider’s web. She had only walked into the house when he came up behind her and covered her face and mouth with the rag covered in chloroform. Before she had the chance to understand what was happening to her, she was out. Her. “Kiss me.”“Baby…” he complained. But he still lowered his face to his stepdaughter’s lips and kissed them.Her coat wasn’t buttoned. She let it open more. He looked down at her cleavage and her form in that minidress. He brought his hands to her hips.“You look so lovely tonight, baby girl,” he said.She smiled at that. “Kiss, kiss.” And they kissed again, her hands on his face, his on her waist.He ran his fingers through her hair.“No hotel, daddy?” she asked with a pouty face.“No hotel,” he. He continued the spanking with his hand for another fifteen sizzling minutes, finally ending up running his hands over her throbbing rear, even moving them down to her sex, before ordering her to the corner. ‘I have some paperwork to see to,’ he informed her. ‘You will remain there with your punished posterior on display and think about an adequate expression of contrition to be made once the rest of your correction has been completed.’ Kitty’s heart sank to her metaphorical boots at his ‘rest. Sylvia came out to check on us at dinnertime and brought some pizzas and chips. This was one job I liked, she brought cold drinks throughout the day and by finishing time we had finished all the outhouses and the guttering, leaving just the house windows tomorrow. Sylvia said she would have breakfast ready by the time we arrived and she did.Being manly on the drive back, Adam began saying many nasty things about Sylvia. That night I tossed off thinking about all that womanly flesh on her.