‘Oh, there you are, dear! I’ve been knocking and knocking at the front door,’ she said with a smile. ‘What are you doing?’ ‘Oh, I’m just...cleaning up from the storm last night,’ Rose said, surprising herself by her capacity to make up half truth’s at the drop of a hat these days. ‘The cushions got a bit soiled.’ ‘Ah, I see. Well, I wanted to invite you to lunch with us, since Mamie’s not here,’ Trudy smiled, thinking of how well Rose looked this morning, with a rosy glow in her cheeks. ‘And, I’d. Besides, the earlier ministrations over his knee, followed by the paddling and corner time, had banished any last thoughts I may have had that I was anything but under his total control. I had wanted… no, needed… to be taken in hand and punished and he had certainly delivered on his promise. It was time to submit to what I hoped would be this final humiliation. And beside, who knew what the reward would be if I could receive these final strokes well? He’d already exposed my body’s subconscious. Jerome moved his lips up to mine and engulfed my mouth in his while Tina tongued my slit through my panties. Jerome then told me to get on my knees, and had Tina do the same. Tina still had her jeans on, and Jerome looked me in the eyes and gave me that nod that told me that it was my turn. Tina then reached in between my legs and caressed my hairy little pussy through my already soaking wet panties. I reached to Tina's waist and unbuttoned her jeans and slowly lowered them over her nice round. Nothing of her curves was left to the imagination. "Wow, you’re stunning, use my shower whenever you like!" I said quickly and somewhat lamely.She laughed. "You look pretty good yourself, mate!" she said, and smiled. She turned and looked slyly at me and purred, "Would you massage my shoulders - please?” She had taken up position at my sink, bracing herself either side of the bowl. I reached into my medicine cabinet and squirted a little baby oil into my palm, heating it to body temperature. I.