Lisa was raised until only her toes touched the ground. Her shoulders burned asshe was cruelly hanging. Grady had a work trouble light in his hand. ...ne of the old stype with a metal cage and a hot 100 watt bulb. He moved the light over her body, along her face, then up against her tits and between her legs. If he let it sit close the heat was intense causing Lisa to cry out.Next she got a hard slap across her faceNow little bitch we can do this the easy way o da hard way. Yu stop that. Janet shook at the sight it was exactly as she had fantasized the room the stern faced ladies everything. The governor sitting in a solid straight backed spanking chair .Then Janet saw the formidable thick heavy hard wood paddle. The sight of the paddle taking her breath away .Also just as in her fantasy he was wearing nothing but a black leather apron. Take that skirt off now and pull your stockings up as you are to be spanked to the tops of them.Janet took the skirt off hearing gasps of. “I’m sorry, miss.” He did not look very sorry. He was washing his hands under invisible taps, a picture of inappropriate lasciviousness. “I need you to take me back to the room where I left my clothes.” “Of course, miss, follow me.” Without waiting to see if she followed, he started off down the corridor with his peculiar and distinctive gait. He pushed open the door and she slipped past him, much happier to be there than she had been when she had first arrived. But something was wrong. Where. I used to go over his all the time, he had a large garden nursery in Yorkshire. We used to have fires, camp out, play around the greenhouses after dark, go on bike rides and adventures. It was the summer holidays, we had been playing out all day, riding our bikes through the countryside. When we got back to the house, Dylan's parents and sister were getting ready to go out to the village for tea, it was 30 minutes away. As me and Dylan sat on the sofa we were both told to go in the shower by.