"Maybe the girls will want some for supper later," said Anne.As Anne and Helen sat in the kitchen to have dinner, they discussed theproblem with Pam."...Well, I told her in a way that her opinions on the subject are not welcomein this house," said Helen."Like that will change her mind," said Anne. "No doubt our welcome into herhouse will be ended if she found out." I agree there," said Helen. "But we need to do something when she doesfind out. It will happen." If she found out, the likelihood is. I get a waft of her sweet-smelling perfume as she pushes her hair back, smiling at me. "Did you get dragged here as well? I can think of a hundred places I'd rather be." Someone behind me trips and falls, pushing me closer to her and I briefly place a hand on her shoulder to steady myself. Straightening myself up, I go on, "My point exactly. Sorry about that." She's laughing again, although I can't actually hear her. "Tell me about it," she replies. "My friends insisted that I come, saying that. ” Jane left the cane on their bed and went back to Steven’s bedroom with the hairbrush. Steven tried begging and when that didn’t work promised never to make a noise again. “No way Steven. Do you know how hard your father and I were spanked, now get over my lap and I am going to give you the spanking I promised you.” Steven scrunched up his face but stood up, Jane sat on the bed, and Steven bent across her lap. Jane tapped Steven’s bottom with the hairbrush twice, and said, “We got 100 of. From there, he followed the black garter straps up my creamy thighs until his hand was up under my skirt, pressed tight against my naked rear. My thong was clear plastic except for the miniature triangle covering my lips and clit (and little else). At the rear, the thong was pure butt floss. Eric followed suit, and I couldn’t stifle a yelp of alarm as they lifted my in their strong arms and threw me over the waiting bench.The bench was padded and very comfortable, though right now it smelt.