I crept down the hall to the bathroom, stripped and took a shower and then redressed. I always kept some throwaway razors and some spare under clothes... and socks in my locker at the garden centre and I could shave and change later. Maggie appeared to be still sleeping when I looked in and so I went down to the kitchen and put the coffee pot on and did the washing up from the previous night whilst I waited for it to brew. My brain was a total muddle. I had spent the night with Maggie, spooned on. . yes I think I would." Are you sure? You seem a bit put out by my calling". She said.By now I was gaining my composure and replied, "No not at all Mrs Kent and yes, I would definitely like to talk to you about you coming to clean for me"."Good", she said, "I can always do with the extra income, and please, call me Wendy. I like to be on first name terms with my 'ladies'"."Okay Wendy it is", I said, "when would be convenient for you to come round to discuss details"?"Well how about now. I can. We had gotten dressed in silence, not an awkward one, just in contemplation of the situation. He pinched my bum on the way out, right where he had spanked me; probably to remind me he was in control. I still wanted to kick him in the balls. I opened the door and froze in horror to see Allie, the head teacher, stood outside with a look of pure anger on her face. “What the FUCK do you think you were fucking doing!?” “Fucking.” Richard replied with a cocky, arrogant grin. “Shit, Allie, I am so. Some were already dancing when Jacob and Hannah arrived.The risqué gowns most of the girls were wearing contributed to a lot of flashing in addition to the breasts that were intentionally on display. Hannah was dancing vigorously, and she noticed people around her trying to get a glimpse of her pussy as the slit down the side of her dress waved to and fro. She felt a rush at the thought and hoped that someone could see her bare intimate region.Jacob and Hannah planned to leave at 10 and return.