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Bill apologised to Pete, but was told to carry on.

Now read on ……

‘Look, why don’t we go to our room and have some fun,’ Pete suggested.

‘Great,’ Bill stood up, allowing Merrilee to slide off his knee on to the carpet.

‘Right brat, pick up your knickers and hand them to me,’ said Pete.

‘And hold your skirt up, we want to see your red bum,’ ordered Bill.

‘Ye gods! What’s this, a double act?’ she asked.

‘Bedroom now,’ Pete said sternly, giving her exposed bottom a slap.

‘Come here Merry Brat,’ said Bill.

She moved towards him. He spun her round, giving her bottom a resounding slap.

In the bedroom, Pete pulled her over his knee and spanked her already bare bottom.

‘Ok Bill, your turn,’ Pete helped Merrilee to her feet.

Bill caught hold of her wrist and pulled her down over his knee.

She squirmed about – her reddened bottom was becoming visibly redder with every spank she received.

‘You’re another lousy swine,’ she told Bill.

‘Merrilee, that’s no way to talk to Bill, apologise this minute.’

‘Shan’t,’ she said defiantly. You’re both lousy rotten swine.’

‘You’re wearing a nice looking belt Bill, feel free to use it.’

‘Good idea, thanks mate.’ Bill started removing his belt slowly from its loops.

The sound of the dinner gong startled them. No one had realised how quickly the time had passed.

‘What a shame, I was just getting started,’ said Bill.

‘Maybe we can continue tomorrow if you like,’ said Pete. ‘You happy with that idea sweet one?’

‘You bet,’ said Merrilee eagerly. ‘Bill, do you think Naughty Lady would like to join us too?’

‘I can’t speak for her, but I will speak to her about it.’

Bill hurried back to his room, leaving Merrilee and Pete to get ready for the meal.

After the meal, everybody went back to his or her respective rooms to prepare for the evenings play session.

Merrilee had spread out on the bed a black mini skirt, white blouse, white knee length socks, black shoes, navy blue knickers and a striped tie.

To finish off, she tied her long auburn hair into two bunches.

Pete watched her transform herself into a cheeky schoolgirl.

‘No matter how many times I’ve seen you in your schoolgirl uniform, I still get turned on by it,’ he said.

She pulled a face – sticking her tongue out at him.

Running out of the bedroom into the lounge, Pete chased after her.

There was a cheer from the other people, when he caught up with her. Sitting down on a straight backed chair, he pulled her down over his knee.

‘Go on Pete, give her what for,’ shouted Chris.

‘Yer need some help?’ asked George.

‘Thanks gentlemen, I can manage right now. Maybe later, you can have a go.’

Pete raised his right arm, quickly bringing his big hand down on top of her skirt half a dozen times, he then bunched it up round her waist, revealing her navy blue knickers, he then slowly gave her a dozen hard slaps on them.

He had his fingers hooked into the waistband of her knickers – slowly he was pulling them down to show off her already well spanked bottom.

The door of the playroom opened.

Standing in the doorway was a couple. She too was wearing a schoolgirl uniform, her short auburn hair covered by a straw boater.

Delia stepped forward. ‘Hey folks, come on, make Mature Couple feel at home.’

Pete had frozen. Merrilee’s knickers were part way off her bottom. Merrilee, wondering why he’d stopped so suddenly – looked up.

‘Grandma,’ she squealed.

‘Merrilee.’

The older and the younger woman stared in horror at each other – then burst out laughing.

ENDS

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