“You were very discreet about it, mom.”She smiled and nodded. “I had to be, for yours and your dad’s sake.”“Did you know dad was aware of ...our affair?” I asked.Her poker face wasn’t working now. As her surprise was plain to see. “No, he didn’t, he couldn’t… No, really, he knew?” She asked.“Yes, he told me about it almost two years ago. He never could keep his mouth shut when he was drunk. I didn’t believe him at the time, in fact, I didn’t believe him till right now. I never would have thought. Read the details!” “Flirting excessively with at least two male guests including inappropriate physical contact with at least one such guest in the cloakroom following the Midnight Chimes.” She fell silent. “You didn’t think you had been observed, did you?” Vicky was dumbstruck. “DID YOU?” He thundered. “No, Sir!” she stammered, “I’m so sorry Sir! I’m so sorry…” “It’s too late for that, Miss Jenkins. Now stand quietly while I enter these offences in the ledger.” Vicky’s tummy rumbled and. You need a firm hand in the rest of your school days." He looked down at her. She bit her lower lip and looked up at him."What the hell is that supposed to mean?" she tossed back.He said nothing, but took his hand and reached around, grabbing her buttock. He twisted her around so that her back was to his front. "Dad..." she trailed off. He lifted her skirt over her hips and felt her panties."You need a firm hand, that's what you need." He leaned into her, his breath on her neck. Mara wasn't. Did you put anything in it?”Michelle almost lied but she was a truthful soul “Its a vitamin supplement water from the firm. They encourage us to use it. There is still some in the kettle” she added.Michelle finished off her cup of tea and picked up her best glasses. “Off to get ready,” she said.For her outfit, she had gone with tight jeans shorts, a white cotton shirt top tied to expose her midriff and white pumps. She took a little rucksack in favour of a handbag to put her purchases in..