So was her husband and son. All were off doing other things, leaving poor Mrs. Walsh home alone to fend for herself. She had been doing just that too.... She had been doing laundry when she accidentally bumped against the washing machine. Remembering times past, she began masturbating on the machine in minutes. Her shorts were around her ankles, panties askew, fingers working their magic when the doorbell rang. Reluctantly she climbed off the washing machine, zipped up and went to the door. Five. "My family hasjust moved up here from Cornwall," said Tristram. "That's why I talklike a pirate." This made everyone laugh, and some of the boys went"Arrr!", like pirates."Thank you, Tristram," said Mrs Templeton. "You may take your placeamongst the boys." Tristram climbed down off the piano stool. "We willnow sing our first hymn," said Mrs Templeton. "Number 58, "The King OfLove My Shepherd Is". The girls will sing verse three, and the boys willsing verse four."After assembly we went to our. We'll keep her occupied, she'll not be trouble any longer." "You can't make me do shit." Taggert held up a hand to forestall Jessy's response. "No need to argue now, Jessy. It is not your fault, Quinn chose to take those drugs, and to fellate those boys. The shoplifting, the car theft, she made all those choices , and they brought her here." Quinn snorted and sat further into her chair. "Thank you." Jessy said, her eyes damp. "But, how in the world are you going to be able to control her?. Sean explained, “Claudia I will cover the loss if you take a spanking and then sit on my dick in the office.”“I think we both know you deserve to be spanked like a little girl.”Claudia crumbled removing her hands from her hips and said softly “Yes Sir,”She turned her back to him in the tight black skirt her visible panties showed through.Resigning herself to the fact that her cute bottom was not going to get her out of this in one. In fact it assured his interest in fucking her ass.Claudia was.