I asked her what this was about and she said she would tell me at dinner. I mentioned it to Jeff and he was a bit surprised, also. We set a day and ti...e and met them at the Holiday Inn dining room. I had to laugh, when Jeff asked me if we should get a room since we were already here. Mom and Dr. Benet both worked at the hospital. He had lost his wife to cancer about four years ago. He and Mom dated some over the last few years. Some rumors at work said they were a couple but I just figured it. I stood by her side and said “right Betty, it’s time for the spanking we agreed you would get this morning. Up you get please.” Betty slowly pushed the covers away, stopped for a second when she realized David was in the room, looked at me and saw no response so continued to stand up. I smiled as I saw Betty’s vibrator on the bed and thought how she will have used it during the night. As I was already cross with David it was easy to appear cross with Betty. “Right Betty, well you will be. And preferably not already married!” I added trying to lighten the conversation.I was relieved as the car pulled into their home. Delores’ earnest conversation about how I could help make Jason whole again had unnerved me. She seemed a sweet young woman, and I’m sure she hadn’t meant to unsettle me, but that’s exactly what she’d achieved.With all of the family gathered around the big table, dinner passed quickly. Mainly because my mind was somewhere else, still unsettled by Delores’. He was selfish with insufficient sexual experience to know how to satisfy a girl and would need to be taught. He needed to realise pain delivered can also mean pain inflicted. He needed to be taught. And then it would be finished. Finished once and for all. She licked her forefinger and briefly stimulated her clitoris. ‘don’t cum’ she thought as she worked on the plan. Soon it would be finished. She showered - no calling out ‘OK’ this time! She carefully trimmed the fine fair hair above her.
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