The day went well. Mrs Bentham told the girls to help themselves to tea or coffee from the nearest kitchen. She went round during the morning chatting... to each of them. She was charmed by their manners and cheerfulness as well as being impressed by the fact that even while they were talking they never stopped working. In the flat, her two children were home for the holidays, Peter aged eighteen and Harriet aged sixteen, and they quickly got to know the girls working there. They even offered to. Placing a hand on each thigh at the top Tom pulled her back until her bottom was hanging over the corner of the bed with her pubes sitting right at the edge. "Are you ready for your punishment Ann?" he asked. "Y-Yes," she whimpered, "I'm sorry." WHOOOOSH, CRAAACK! the strop landed without warning. "OOOOOOOOHHHH" Ann cried, "PLEASE NO!" Again it whistled through the air, SMAAACK!, right across her tender ass. "OHOHOHOH! PLEASE TOM, IT HURTS!" Taking no notice Tom raised the razor strop again,. Her head turned slowly towards me. She looked into my eyes with a look unlike any I think I'd ever seen. There was a twinkle, perhaps, but mostly there was an expression of, "I dare you!" Without ever taking her eyes from mine, she tossed the next sweater in slow motion it seemed – but very, very deliberately.I don't know when or where I grew the balls to do what came next. I took her by the arm and led her into the stock room. She made no effort to resist, but I heard her shopping bags brush. Ashford.Dr. Ashford pulled the silver handle on the door to the fridge that held Williams body, I could feel the tears starting down my cheeks-my tears were warm on my cold cheeks.Are you okay asked Dr. Ashford. Yes I'll be just fine I just really don’t want to see William this way I'd rather remember him the way he was …alive.Yes I do understand your wanting that replied Dr. Ashford.He pulled out the long silver table that William was laying on out of the freezer, I heard a loud click as the.