The next day I got to work early intending to tidy the place up a bit and was pleasantly surprised to find Yvonne already on the doorstep. At least sh...e was eager. I wished her a good morning and unlocked the door and she followed me in. I dumped my bag next to the desk and turned to look at her. She was dressed as before and still, I was delighted to see, with one too many buttons undone. She blushed as I examined her which is something I find very endearing. She looked shy and embarrassed as I. “Yes Mother” said Carol downheartedly. I thought strange is this a big issue.“Well you know what happens Carol, you will be punished accordingly. Those are my rules” as she took another sip of wine.Punished accordingly what the hell is she on about I thought, hope she is not grounded for a week or two there is a good party on at the weekend.“Please Mrs Whittingham, its my fault really its not fair on Carol to take the blame” I piped up.“Ah David young man so you too should be punished, perhaps. We had each had a couple of beers and were getting relaxed. We shut down our computers and sat back on the couch and just started talking while we had acouple more drinks. We made small talk about school and work, but not much else. I thought I noticed her brushing against me from time to time when she got up to get more beers, but I kept ignoring it, knowing she had a boyfriend.we were on our 5th or 6th drink when the phone rang. As she got up to answer it, she leaned in to me and kissed. He looked up at me and smiled, enjoying his view up my revealing dress.I asked him what he was making, as I walked over and leaned up against his workbench. He told me it was a work in progress, and he’d demonstrate it for me once he was finished. My attention was diverted by a big glass box that sat on the floor in the corner of the workshop. I walked over to take a closer look, bending down in front of Uncle Clyde. I could feel his eyes on my shiny bare ass, but I was more fascinated by.