"Yeah,does it excite you to spank people's bottoms?" Rachel asked,she laughed and even Harry laughed ,but the consequences for Rachel for asking such ... question would be severe."You naughty,naughty,girl,I will teach you not to be so rude," the Abbot said,keeping his composure,he knew he could exact revenge for her insolence once she was over his knee.He pulled Rachel around to his right hand side and then pulled her over his knee.His woolen habit made her naked thighs itch and then she felt his. What an evening, by the way, beginning with a large seminar on law and order in luxurious surroundings with him as the leading speaker. What was it about now, his speech? Who cared, when there was good food, lots of drink and then his favourite - well, then, the only one present - fuck doll.Chief Constable Mildred Ratched drank wine directly from the bottle and some of it ran down her chin, down on her chequered police cravat, that she always kept on during their escapades. She was standing. ‘I take it you heard?’ ‘Why didn’t you talk to us?’ his mother asked. ‘Because he’s your son and I thought you should hear it from him.’ And she’d figured they would take his side, but that sounded too argumentative to say. ‘We understand,’ his father said. ‘You do what’s best for you and the girls.’ ‘You’re still family,’ his mother agreed. ‘Let us know if we can help.’ April’s eyes filled with tears. She really had underestimated his parents. ‘Thank you. That means a lot.’ ‘Just don’t tell. His snickering laugh was sickening, and it echoed through Lolita's skull. He lunged, grabbing her and throwing her to the ground. He was instantly on top of her, straddling her hips, one hand covered her mouth, the other held both of her wrists above her head. She struggled, but he was too heavy, and her thin frame was too weak to push him away. He let go of her wrists to pull her shirt and bra up, stuffing the ends in her mouth. She shoved at him with all her strength, but he grabbed her.