The heat however was another thing. Tracey knew that if there was any hope of finding Vanessa then he had to find her in the next few minutes or he wo...ld not find her at all.“VANESSA! VANESSA!” called Tracey continually as he stomped from room to room. He got no response nor could he see anything until he got to the dining room and saw a solitary figure in the shadows slumped in one of the dining room chairs. The smoke in the room was quickly filling up from the ceiling level. Tracey crouched. The sponge had made my boxers wet, she said whip them off and she would get some of his, so off she went and I took them off.I was just taking them off when I felt a hand brush my arse, I thought she had gone upstairs so I turned round bollock and there I was with my cock almost hard and her looking at me naked, yes red again, she said I was quite a big boy for my age, I said stupidly you think so meaning my height lol.She had the boxers in her hand but said she wanted a kiss for them,I said. She knew she shouldn’t be doing this, but she couldn’t stop. She no longer really cared. A man wanted her, he’d been nice to her, and she needed something to blot out all the misery she was feeling. Between kisses, they made their way to the bedroom and Walt started taking her clothes off. She was just wearing a sweatshirt, jeans, bra, and panties, so it didn’t take him long to get her undressed. The next thing Ann knew, they were on her bed and Walt was naked, too. His hands were moving all. She tapped Daniel’s reddened bottom a couple of times and said “Let me know when you want to tell me what happened” before raising the hairbrush above her head and bringing it down hard on the 21 year olds bottom. He let out a louder gasp as the hairbrush bit in to his bottom cheek and Beverley smiled as the cheek first flattened then swayed and bounced around. There was no gap as Jennifer raised the hairbrush up again, and again brought it down forcefully on her boyfriend’s bottom. Tears.