.. it's getting real hard to be quiet." I blushed and giggled, too. "I know what you mean!"We both laughed. She kissed my cheek again. "Okay, well, do...'t blame me for anything you hear tonight, baby. Sweet dreams."I watched her weave a little as she walked to her room, admiring her gorgeous ass not for the first time in the tight yoga pants she'd taken to wearing around the house. As she got to her door, she looked back and caught me staring. She giggled and shook her ass and her finger at me.. She watched as he grabbed a cloth and sprayed the benches with cleaner before proceeding to wipe them down. He had put the leftover salad away, cleared the table and seemed competent in the kitchen.He looked up and smiled at her, then went back to his self-appointed task. Mary grabbed her drink off the table where she had left it. She took a long swallow to empty the glass. She needed another, she decided. As she made her drink, she asked if he wanted another beer.“No thanks, I’ll have what. It was midnight, and our energy suddenly drained away as if a plug had been pulled - we yawned in unison, then giggled and agreed it was time for bed.A cold rain was beating on the window, and it felt nice to snuggle under the soft, warm comforter while I waited for Megan to come back from the bathroom. In a moment she came in, turned off the light, and slipped in on her side of the bed. She smelled nice and fresh, of shampoo and rose-scented powder. While Megan was settling in, arranging the. Oh, well, she wasn’t going to be there that long. Sheesh this was a quite a fix she had gotten her naughty bottie in!She signed the paper, put on the name tag and entered the ballroom. She immediately heard crack-crack-crack sounds from across the room. The sounds of a spanking being given and there was a line of women dressed in short skirts and knee socks. Anastasia took off her long green coat and gave it to the hat check girl. Now looking every bit the party-goer in her very short khaki.