He went over just then and proceeded to release his spunk on my face and breasts careful to spray without missing my body. “I said nothing and just ...ooked at him. He was very post-cum embarrassed, pulled up his denims, muttered something about getting me a towel, my telling him not to bother and sulked out of the house with a thank you and goodbye. He obviously didn’t know how to take care of a woman at all. Fortunately I preferred to look after myself. He must have drunk loads before he. I'll make you a promise; if you work hard this morning I'll take it easy on you for the afternoon. Agree?"Before I had a chance to answer she took my hand and led me into the living room. Over the next couple of hours I was taught how to sit, walk and act like a proper little girl. Mrs. Smith was teaching me all the things I would need to know to compete in the contest next month.In fact she made the comment, "With your looks, poise, and that dress; you're going to be contender Susanna. Now. It was when she had come to know the two servants better that she realised that Jon fancied her. He was always willing to chat to her and his hands touched hers quite unnecessarily at times. When Hugo was away visiting a mine and Jon was preparing paperwork for later, he would often ask Helen to help him in the study and would idly stroke her hair or her back when she was near to him.One afternoon, Helen decided to do something about this, as she found she was missing the taste of a prick every. I’m being punished by my daughters, so you might as well come along and keep me company.”“Okay! Time to leave!” Tina cried.“Most definitely!” Tempe exclaimed and grabbed my hand to yank me from the kitchen island.“You, two are just plain awful! Plain awful!” Tina shouted as we reached the front door with their parents walking hand-in-hand, naked up the curved stairs to their bedroom.“I’m guessing Momma won’t complain too much about her not so unpleasant punishment,” Tempe laughed as we walked.