“Even though you just did it this morning, I have already heard from many of my friends congratulating me on you becoming the guardian for six widow... and their children. Once again, your actions and ideas have brought both of us recognition and prestige. You may even help me receive enough recognition that I can finally be elected to the Senate and become a senator like my father.”I spent time after dinner getting to know the women and their children better until the ladies became insistent. I moan softly and close my eyes, enjoying the sensations. Steve's thrusts begin to pick up speed, and my pussy begins to throb, as I feel the first twinges of my orgasm. My hips are thrusting up, meeting each of Steve's strokes as my orgasm begins. I hear myself moan as my head shakes from side to side and my pussy contracts around his cock. I hear him moan, and feel him swell inside me. I then feel him ejaculating deep inside me as he collapses on top of me. My orgasm begins to wane as we both. She opened a drawer and took out a Punishment Log. Both girls remembered those as the teachers filled out the reason for a punishment and handed the page to the girl to take to the Headmistress’s secretary. If a detention then the girl would walk away again but sit the next detention, but if sent for a caning then they had to sit outside the Headmistress’s Study until called in to be caned.This all had those school memories flooding back to both girls and as they walked quietly to the. Rather than resenting the things she had done.Perhaps Martine read his change of mood, and was giving him a final push. Or perhaps she really was getting impatient with him. Whatever her reason, she was suddenly clear. "Last chance. Train's leaving."He grinned. "Where's it leaving to, Martine?", he asked cagily.She studied him. Cocked her head to one side, again reminding him of a pixie or an elf. Then she said, "Come and make me happy." And she turned and walked away. No handbag, he noted.