She wore a long heavy silk nightdress.Before bed she put me over her lap, tied my wrists tightly behind my back with my apron strings and spanked me w...th her hand. She lifted the short skirt of my nightie up and spanked me through my panties. I knew I had been naughty and deserved it but she spanked me so hard that I had to wriggle and plead for mercy. This just annoyed her more and so she spanked me until I was crying and promising never to wear any trousers ever again. She carried on spanking. That was all that was visible, though, when Liz lay out on her bed with her legs open. As she touched herself (and by that age we knew where to touch), her lips sort of parted. There still isn't much to see, and you hesitate to pry the lips apart. That's just not done. But it sort of got pinker, if that's a word. The book said there was "increased blood flow" to that part of her. I didn't really see that much as her fingers continued to work on her, but it was fascinating to watch her face, and. .." Yes, sir," she said comically, and saluted."Well, now that you're here..." Can I help my little princess with anything, then?"I smiled at her calling me princess, but more than that, inside, I feltso happy she said I was her princess.I gestured at the top of my head. "I can't figure out how to dry my newhair! There's so much of it! Maybe I should get it cut." Don't you dare!" she said and carried me into my room like a littlechild, plunking me down in front of my dresser table with the. " Shit," Alice said wearily as she ran her blood coated fingers unconsciously through her hair. "This could get to be a mess." It became a mess when they tried to kill David." That it did," Alice acknowledged, as her mind imagined what they were about to become embroiled in."OK, what the hell happened with you two?" David asked as he stormed into the house after the seemingly endless drive back. Despite his determined demeanor, he was clearly upset by what he'd unintentionally inflicted on.