(See this post for background.)
…Nora endured the indignity of a careful appraisal. Then she felt her mother’s hands on her scorched, tender ass, evaluating color and heat and her reaction to touch. She gasped at the pain of the contact, but was careful not to try to get away.
And so she was taken around the room, each person receiving her apology and each one given a chance to handle her flaming bottom, making sure that Ted had done a thorough job.
“Aunt” Liz was fifth. She took her own sweet time pawing at Nora’s bare bottom. Liz looked up at Ted, and with every appearance of sadness, shook her head from side to side.
“Too easy on her, Ted. She’ll never learn. Upstairs for as much again.”
Weeping, Nora followed her husband back upstairs.
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