Let’s go find Eidlan and get the book.The witch groans, not wanting to leave the comfort of the bed. “Do we have to? Can’t we just lie here a li...ttle while longer?”No we can’t wait. The sooner we get the book, the sooner we can be separate again.“Ugh ... you’re always so pushy...” Her eyes fly open. “What’s that?”I don’t know. You’re the one in control, you tell me.“Well how am I supposed to know?”Try picking it up and reading it.Penelope frowns and picks up two folded pieces of paper. She flips. "Keep a firm grasp of your Lady's skirts,they are getting in my way,you insolent servant girl",Prioress Hilda admonished Miss Esther.I watched as Lady Amy's servant took a firm grasp of her Lady's skirts but at the same time looked towards the door, the poor girl did not have the stomach to watch the birching taking place at the hands of Prioress Hilda.The strokes of the birch rained down on Lady Amy's bare posterior. By the seventh stroke the Lady Amy was crying,tears dripped from her face. . before going home."While inside I was doing backflips in joy I allowed my face to give a little expression of a smile and said, "Fair enough. I can at least help that much. After all, I was the one buying the drinks and should have realised that some people aren't as tolerant to alcohol as I am."I staggered with her in my arms up to the hotel and in through the front door which I had to open with my room key. This hotel was very cheap (one of its advantages) and didn't have night staff on. She stood 5' 6" tall small pert breasts and a great ass with long legs. Vicky had seen Dave standing outside the Real Estate Agency looking at photos of the houses for sale. He was overly tall like a basketball player, muscular broad shoulders, a little chubby around the waist, and a large crotch. Well the big bulge in his trouser pants she could not take her eyes off it. She had wanted to see what that bulge looked like, up close in her mouth, felt like ramming in to her slutty wet cunt, maybe.