I asked in Japanese if I could help her. Her eyes flew wide and she threw the little book in the air as she stepped in front of me."Back there, outsid..., we just walked by a meditation area. There were these delicate white flowers." She was doing little designs with her fingers. "I want to know what they are."The meditation area - as she called it - was a flower garden with several concrete benches to rest and relax on. Of course some of the students found other uses because of the privacy the. .. , " came out of my dry mouth, "No, I guess not, Daddy." I smiled. "I'm just being an old prude, aren't I?" In fact, it IS rather hot in here. Why don't you take your skirt off too?" NO, I don't THINK so, Daddy!" What a weird thing for him to ask!I stepped to the stove to stir the beans and make sure the potatoes weren't boiling over, then took my seat again.Daddy talked a little about how meager the meals were, reached in his pocket and shut his eyes, then started talking about all the. Amelia braced herself this time but was surprised again, when it was Nicolette’s smooth palm that slapped against her ass cheek. It made a slow circle around the crescent of her ass then smarted again. Amelia felt her body reacting to the woman’s touch. Her nipples hardened and a bit of tension knotted in her stomach. When Nicolette’s soft spanking moved lowered, popping against the lips of her pussy, Amelia moaned softly.“Stand up.” Amelia did as she was commanded and turned to face them. Her. Sheila had spanked him for twenty minutes already scolding him as she went, although Scott didn’t register what she was saying as his bottom was stinging so much as the spanking proceeded apace. He just lay across his Mum’s lap knowing his bottom was going to be so red sore and stingy and there was no way he will be able to sit for a week although accepted he fully deserved to be spanked again. Even so he knew being spanked was doing him good, and goodness knows how badly behaved he would.
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