Bottomless of course, white socks and shoes.Her tie and jumper were all rump[led and clearly she had a good cry on he way to me.I offered her a tissue... then gathered her in my arms. Let's see I said. What punishment did you get, you poor girl.She turned round to see me, the sobbing lessened.I inspected her legs and bottom closely, kneeling down to see her stripes. All the time praising her for being a good girl, a brave girl.This helped Sally stop sobbing and is a part of our method of building. ...?”She moved to her little computer desk in the corner of her bedroom and wiggled the mouse. As her monitor came to life she placed her glasses on the bridge of her nose and studied the teeny numbers in the lower right hand corner.8:04PM. “What the fuck!?”, she said aloud.She quickly looked back outside to find it slightly darker then when she first got up – she raced to the Television and turned on the local television guide – the ever present clock indicated 8:04PM. As she stared in. She rubbed her stomach that was now soaked in her piss and down to her clit that was just finishing the last dribbles. It was warm and tasted sweat as she moved her fingers to her lips to taste them. Envoy was getting a treat. “What happened” came a deep voice from the kitchen. Startled, Kim looked up to see Harry standing there looking at her, looking at Envoy as he lapped at the floor. In all the pleasure of finally peeing and trying to stop Envoy, she hadn’t heard or noticed Harry standing. The next night came and I was curious to know about the noise and find out what it was about. I kept alarm for about 2 am and slept. Got up by the alarm at 2 but did not get up from the bed. I was waiting for five ten minutes and then walked towards the kitchen. Waited near the balcony and to my surprise my sister and her husband were not there, I was just looking around and caught them lying on the floor of the adjacent room, my sister having no dress on her Top, the saree was lower down to.