Perhaps one lolled out of the window, showing her breasts, and if you gave such a one a shilling, she would stoop so that you could see right down pas...t her belly to her knees, and have a glimpse of her cunt-fringe. Sometimes one would pull up her garter, or another sit down and piddle, or pretend to do so, or have recourse to other exciting devices when men peeped in.I used to look in and long. Sometimes had a shilling peep and then bashfully asked for a feel of the cunt for it. I so often. **** He followed the guardswoman into the towns seat of power, having to stoop a little through the timber frame of the door. The great fire in the centre of the main hall blazed, a welcome warmth that met him as he entered from the cold, but the jarls throne at the far end was empty. The jarl herself is currently away on important business in Dawnstar, the guard explained. Her daughter, Idgrod the Younger, holds court in her stead. She is in her private chamber. I will take you to her. Be on. He sent me a message pointing out that it didn't look like it was going to happen as we only had 15 minutes before he would have to go. He went on to explain that he was parked nearby but was going to go.My heart sank, Almost the second his message arrived, I had finished up my tasks. I frantically messaged him apologising for the delay and hoping that he hadn't left. To my relief he replied almost instantly explaining that although he had left, he was still close and could come back.For. She was immediately handed the wooden backed hairbrush.Margaret felt the warning taps of the hairbrush on her bottom and gasped. Of course, she knew full well what was in Emma's hand as she had suffered from similar implements on so many occasions with Vicki. She knew there was no chance that she could hold back the tears and she sometimes wondered whether the hairbrush was actually harder to take than the cane. After all, she gave most of the girls between four and six strokes of the cane.