Miss D continued spanking Jane for the full 5 minutes and Jane was gasping towards the end, just as she had done last time. Being spanked the second t...me wasn’t any easier and the position was just as humiliating. Eventually though the spanking ended and Miss D ordered, “OK Jane, you can get up.” Jane slid off her lap, stood, and started rubbing her bottom, catching Miss D smiling at her. “Your turn John,” Miss D ordered, and John quickly crossed the room and bent across Miss D’s lap even. His apartment was really just one large studio where he could hold ballet sessions. There were three barres attached to the walls and huge mirrors covered the walls. We talked for a long time.Finally, we really got into a true understanding of each other. He convinced me to dance for him. To show him what I knew. I just took off my shoes. It's always easy to dance in bare feet if you don't have slippers. I showed him all of the positions for the feet and the arms. I didn't really think about my. "Suzanne Moffatt here. Just wanted to make sure you'll be here on time to pick up Emma's cookies." Sure, I'll be on time, ma'am," said Abby. "I'm almost there."After hanging up, the young mom shivered thinking of Mrs. Moffatt, her daughter's perfectly proper troop leader. The ever-smiling Suzanne Moffatt looked like something out of a Betty Crocker commercial, with a beauty-parlor hairdo, starched blouses and sensible shoes. Mrs. Moffatt and the other moms from the troop were overly polite to. She was sealed tightly inside and thus totallyimmobilised. Yet this wasn't the end of this weird cocoon bondage. Foras soon as the bag was secured, Mrs Noble used thick, pink silk ribbonsto further restrict poor Frilly's movement by tiying them in place ather ankles, knees, waist and upper torso, each one secured with a fat,baby bow at the front of the body sack."Perfect," she whispered, her eyes filled with desire and therealisation of perverse possibilities, "absolutely perfect."Then came an.