Actually nothing at all was actually being done by the set up, other than moving lots of different colored water through tubes and into containers. Th...at didn't mater, it just had to look good. In the storage room, I saw a roll of yellow tape, like the police use to mark off a crime scene, only this tape was for labs and said "Hazardous Materials - Keep Away", it was perfect for what I wanted. I tacked one end to the wall and strung a line across the front of the room, just in front of the front. Surely it wasn’t normal. I looked back at Mrs Witton as though expecting her to make a decision about who will spank me and I wasn’t even expecting to get spanked at all. She said nothing for a while and just kept spanking Robert and it was almost surreal as she held him tightly whilst his legs kicked and he squirmed around on his Mum’s lap whilst she and Danielle were looking at me. After a couple of dozen more spanks and over Robert’s crying she asked me, “Well Laura, you deserve a spanking. . first sucking them out, then releasing them with an audible plopping sound, much to Lynne's embarrassment. However, this was soon forgotten and she relaxed, leaning back against the sofa cushion, her eyes closed, a small smile spreading across her lips. After several moments of this, Richard arose and, grasping Lynne's hands, pulled her to her feet, hugging her to his chest. "I think I'm really going to enjoy this evening," Lynne murmured, more to herself than to any of the three of us.As. "There were no other buildings. No Child World, with all its toys. No cars. No trees. All they saw, in the dark, was sand. Only sand."Mommy was scared. The owner told them not to be scared, that everything would be OK. He'd go out and see what was out there. So, he went out."He never came back."Mommy and the others slept. In the morning, they looked out and saw sand as far as they could see. Sand, sand, and more sand! Nothing but sand! Now, they were all scared. Except for Real Daddy. Real.