The car was sleek and low to the ground and only had two visible seats and a tiny space behind the driver’s and passenger seat that didn’t look bi... enough to seat a toddler.Ellie slid into the black leather passenger seat, and patted her lap. “Throw your haversack into the back and sit on my lap, Chloe. I promise I won't bite…..much.” She giggled.Chloe managed to sling her backpack in the little space behind the front seats and sat down on Ellie’s lap. Ellie closed the door.“Chloe, you're as. I took care of that and was washing my hands when I felt it again, that weird little flutter in my back. I reached around and rubbed the muscle and it seemed to ease the spasm. Giving my sleep-mussed curls one more rueful glance, I turned out the light and headed back to bed.Greg had turned on the small bedside lamp and was sprawled in the center of the bed, flat on his back with one knee bent toward the ceiling. He watched me with sleepy eyes as I climbed under the covers. He patted his chest. ’ As Psyche began to unravel her tale, Melissa’s eyes began to droop and before she knew it she was asleep on a hard chair. Her head dropped to one side, her figure slumped. She was sure to wake up sore in the morning. When Psyche finished updating Harold about the circumstances, they finally looked at the gently snoring woman on the chair and Harold’s concerned expressions gave way to tenderness. Psyche looked at her father’s wistful expression and wondered if there was something going on. Denver knew Charlotte was going home with Mrs. Denver tonight and it will be she who gives her a spanking and signs the Punishment Letter. Mrs. Denver spoke to the back of Jenny’s head and ordered the 42 year old back in to her Study then turned to Beth and ordered her in to her Study as well, saying sharply, “You may as well see what a hard caning is like young lady because I will be using the senior cane on you rather than the junior cane.” Beth looked shocked. The older girls had told her.