She stepped out of the silky dress and was now stood in front of us, her bra lowered under her breasts and her slim white knickers still on. “I thi...k it’s time you two stripped as well don’t you!?” she said. We were unzipping our trousers before she’d finished talking… taking off our shirts and trousers and throwing them in a pile. Rob and I were both down to just our shorts. I didn’t have to say anything, I wanted Diana on the bed and I knew Rob did too. She sat back on the stool for a. She told me that she intended to stay at her mother’s till the baby was born and for a few weeks after till everything was settled. Her partners were holding the fort at the office apart from the odd telephone call. I told her that I was going to be around for a few days to spend time with the boys. I had been an absentee dad during the week for too long. After lunch Lorelei said, ‘Why don’t you meet me at Mom’s, I’m sure that she will give us all the privacy and quiet that we need.’ I agreed. Baker remained on his knees and shuffled toward her, kissing her boots adoringly while she played the whip over his back and buttocks, he, cowering under the feel of its braided touch, with his cock brought to absolute rigidity by it, daring to wonder about the punishments he’d be suffering today, before being allowed to spend in submission. Mimi smiled with satisfaction at his obedience while he showed her boots the respect her loving tuition with whip and cane had taught him, then mocked him. A train where? and what with? Debbie's school in the morning? Her friends? His job? That left the Jim Jones approach - convincing her to suicide with him. Hell, he couldn't even afford a bottle of bourbon, let alone a couple of vials of hemlock! He sat there stunned, running the numbers. He cradled his head in his arms and cried like a baby. He didn't hear her come down the stairs. "Dad, what is it?" She knelt down alongside the chair. Embarrassed beyond words at her seeing him cry, he.