"You're sure you know what you are doing, Steve." "I can handle this." I leaned over the counter, with my butt in the air. In the big mirror, I could ...ee Steve take the shaving cream. He sprayed some in his hand, then gently started to apply to my ass. He seemed to do it very slowly and deliberately. "Okay, let's get that hair off," he said. He knelt behind me. Shaving with his right hand, he pulled my cheeks apart with his left. All I saw of him was his hand that occasionally would rinse the. Denver could have asked them to thank her but as they were both still letting out occasional sobs she decided that would be churlish. Mrs. Howe and Olivia stood by Charlotte’s desk still rubbing their bottoms and still wiping the quite persistent tears from their faces as she entered the details of their punishment in to the Punishment Book, and handed them each their envelope. Charlotte looked at Mrs. Howe and said, “You do know you must both bring your letter in first thing tomorrow morning. Without them ever knowing who Iwas. Just to see how differently they behave to a woman rather thanto a mate.Men always want to buy little things for me. Or do little things. Ifeel a bit like some sort of princess.I know that they earn more money than I do so they can afford to spoilme a bit. But it is necessary to keep it in balance.They may expect something in return and I am not physically ready forthat yet.So it is most important to keep things friendly but platonic.I am so impatient. . ..”“Vicky been talking to you?” he interrupted. There was an edge to his voice.“Oh, come on, Aidan,” she retorted, “of course we talk about you, we love you, we care! She’s your best friend and I’m your lover!”“Yeah, sorry,” he said, “but you have to understand that it was the second time Julie let me down. She did it once before when we were at university.”“And Sam?” she asked gently, “Did you actually ask her about her boyfriend? Is that why she didn’t reply?”“Well – no.” He stopped,.