There was the occasional look from Liz to Will, but she seemed receptive and comfortable. She gave me some lovely looks and smiles.We moved into the l...ving room, and Will sat one end of the couch, me the other. I thought it strange when Liz went to sit in a chair."Liz, why don't you sit here on my knee?" I asked.She looked at me startled, and then looked at Will. He gave her a reassuring smile, and Liz made herself comfortable on my knee. I slid my hand up and into her top again. I let my hand. He got to sleep in a bedroom with Faith. That night the two of them went to bed in their twin beds. Faith was quickly asleep, and breathing heavily. Sidney lay awake thinking. He couldn't sleep. The bathroom door was open. Its night light was lighting the room enough to see, now that his eyes were used to the darkness. He slid his legs over the side of his bed as he sat up. Faith was only a few feet away. He got down on his knees and crept over to the side of her bed. He leaned down and smelled. Something was going to hurt a lot, she surmised, so much so that she would be unable to keep still. ‘Now for this next element of your punishment, Kitty, you are going to be reacquainted with your old friend, the strap. I’m sure you recall how very effectively it worked on you during your last encounter, hmmm?’ ‘Yes, Sir,’ faltered Kitty, gripping the sides of the chair until her knuckles whitened. ‘I intend to make an indelible imprint, firstly on this ill-behaved little rump and secondly on. She smelled like lemons and gardenias and brandy. Funny he'd never noticed before how soft her skin was, how beautiful and young she was.Bette Jean felt Gary's kiss on her cheek. Such a sweet boy. So brave and never running around and leaving her like most boys did. His young lips were warm and full and kindled something deep inside her breasts. Her glass fell to the floor empty and made a little soft thud on the deep carpet.Without thinking Bette Jean turned her head and kissed him back on.