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By cute little kokiri girl · Posted
Amy wasted no time in putting Valeria over her shoulder and patting her back letting the girl cough up any more milk not even caring if she was getting dirty, when Amy's oldest daughter came over with a towel she smiled and took to it, gently cleaning her niece's mouth as Tony cleaned up any milk spillage that got on the couch. Amy then put the towel over her shoulder before putting Valeria head on it before continually patting her back, "there we go that's it, let it all out." Amy said encouraging her niece to burp or cough is she needed too, all the while Amber took mental notes on what her mom was doing in case one day she was ever allowed to feed her cousin her bottle. -
Bonjour, Pouvez-vous ecrire les nouvelles aventures de Bradley s'il vous plaît? -
Amy and tony chat as i was drinking my bottle and took a bit too much at once and almost choked alittle as i cough causing a bit of milk to get on me. Both sherry and amber see it happen as amber got up and ran to get a towel as sherry looks to her dad seeing him go to help his wife. -
By cute little kokiri girl · Posted
Jessica’s Daddy. By derry. Chapter 1: For her first 10 years Jessica seemed to be in a typical 1950s household. Her mother stayed at home. Her father went out to the office. On Saturday s her father also spent lots of time on the Golf Course. Jessica’s Mummy did all the housework, except for the little bits the child did to help. Several times Daddy got cross and shouted at Mummy when meals were late or slightly different to what he wanted. Jessica was a clever child. She had mixed feelings about what she wanted to be. She quite liked Enid Blyton’s George and Jo March. But she also loved the idea of going to a boarding school. She thought that girls who went to such schools had an exiting time and lots of adventures. Jessica also noticed how much her Daddy had NOT liked her Aunt Jane. Jessica had actually sometimes seen her Aunt during school holidays when her Daddy was at work. This was because her Mom rather liked her husband’s sister Her Daddy told her that they could not afford school fees. Jessica noticed that her father got most of what he wanted. He had an expensive car, the very best suits, and subscription to the most exclusive Golf and Tennis clubs. Just after her 11th birthday everything changed for Jessica. Later that summer holiday she was allowed to go with her parents to look at different boarding schools and she had a real choice about which one she went to. When Jessica came home at half term things had changed. Daddy did not ever shout at Mummy. Jessica had noticed that although her Mummy did some of the housework wearing trousers she had rarely worn them in front of Daddy. Now things had changed. During the half term holiday, and every other time Jessica went home, her mother wore trousers more often than skirts or dresses. In those days, the late 1950s and early 1960 women did not usually wear trousers in England. Even more surprisingly Daddy always washed the dishes and did a lot or ironing. He NEVER went to play golf. Oh and Aunt Jane had move in to a flat quite nearby. Sometimes when her Mummy seemed to be cross with Daddy either Jessica was asked to go to see Aunt Jane or Mummy picked up the telephone and Aunt Jane arrived. When this happened Aunt Jane took him by the hand and he followed her. Jessica’s life was to change even more dramatically just after she was 13. Chapter 2: Oliver Hill was just too young to fight in World War Two. He did very boring Peacetime National Service. Actually Ann (Porter) who married him had done rather more to beat Hitler. She was older than her husband. Ann’s parents had been very anxious for her to marry. Oliver worked in a family business run by his Great Uncles. Again it was thought that marriage would calm him down. Ann tried to be an ordinary happy housewife and mother. She did her very best for her ungrateful husband and her happy appreciative daughter Jessica. She remained willing to do all her marital duties. Actually it was not all that surprising to her that Jessica was their only child. It was not Jessica’s fault. Oliver had a different idea of what a ‘real man’ should be. He had lots of affairs. He did not flaunt them but Ann must have known of them. This did not please her. Chapter 3: Now in one sense ‘Sexual Harassment’ did not exist in the 1950s. There was no word for it and no law against it. Still many old fashioned people in companies like the one Oliver worked at would not approve of adultery. Oliver really fancied Molly. Miss Molly Stevens had become Oliver’s secretary. She and Michael, her fiancé, a postman, were saving up so they could put down a deposit on a house when they got married. Oliver had to do some negotiations in Birmingham. He had arranged for the meeting to take place early in the morning so that he would have to stay overnight. “Molly, I really rely on you, I need you to come with me to the meeting.” Oliver had made two mistakes. One was that he told his secretary a week ahead of his planned encounter. The other was that Molly had met Jane Hill. Actually Michael Patterson knew Jane better. Jane Hill was a solicitor (for Americans this is like a general practice lawyer). She was VERY unhappy about her brother’s behavior. She also remembered how her mother, and especially her great Aunt had dealt with Oliver Hill’s dreadful early teenage. Jane had spent 2 years during World War 2 in occupied Europe. She had access to certain devices as well as having very great skills in self-defense. She was, bigger than her little brother. Molly had carefully told her boss that, of course, she would go to the conference. She made sure that he was reminded that she and Michael planned to marry the following summer. Molly had a long chat with Jane, who took an earlier train to Birmingham and booked into the same hotel. It was after 10pm. Oliver told Molly that he really needed to have her come into her room to take detailed shorthand notes, so that she could type amendments to the proposed contract. For about a minute the secretary was able to sit down with her notebook and take the shorthand. Then Oliver’s hands slipped onto Molly’s knee. Molly had been briefed: “Mr Hill, PLEASE do not put your hands on my legs.” He remarked: “I’m just being friendly.” Molly replied: “I don’t think that is the kind of friend a boss should be.” Half a minute later the Boss’s hand went under Miss Steven’s skirt. “Please stop Mr Hill.” Oliver’s idea of ‘fore play’ was brief and crude. He then pushed Molly from her chair onto the bed. “Get off!” Then the room door swung open. Oliver was shocked, and Molly relieved to see his sister. “It’s not what you think…” Oliver said, weakly. Jane did not shout but she said clearly: “Well, just to make sure a COLD shower is called for.” Oliver finished undressing and obeyed his big sister. Molly seemed to be about to leave but Jane said: “I think you should see this.” Oliver came out of the small shower room. He felt angry but also vulnerable. The next thing surprised him. “Hands behind your back young man.” Oliver remembered, all to clearly, the phrase ‘young man’ from his childhood. Sometimes it had been his widowed Mom, more often from Jane but mostly from his terrifying Great Aunt Alice. Jane very securely tied her brother’s hands. His little man had not been totally tamed by the cold bath. Jane knew what to do. “I think there’s a bucket of ice in the fridge, can you get it for us Molly?” Molly obeyed. The ice was placed where it was needed. Oliver did not scream, but felt like it. Oliver felt totally humiliated. He had not been seen naked by any woman, other than those he was about to seduce, for half his life. He did not even remember Jane seeing much of his anatomy when they were children. Jane addressed her brother once more: “Great Aunt Alice told me about how she had a certain device when she was a governess to control certain male problems. I think it would be useful right now….” There was a pause. Jane carried on: “Molly, could you get my bag? I left it just outside.” Very quickly Oliver’s now VERY little man was imprisoned: “You can’t do this, what about when I need to use the lavatory…” Jane smiled: “You can just sit down, it’s not hard, is it Molly?” Fifteen minutes before his business meeting Oliver was invited to his sister’s room. He was shown photographs of his appalling misbehavior and played a recording, which made it clear what had happened. Oliver happily signed the doc-ument put in front of him, rather than have the material sent to his great uncle, the Managing director. “I think it would be a good idea for me to have a long chat with Ann, don’t you.” If the scandal of his behavior came out Oliver knew he would be ruined. He agreed to all the terms. He would no longer object to Ann doing a teacher training course and working when she passed. He would do all the housework Ann told him to do. He would cut down on his spending, especially the Golf club membership so they could pay school fees for Jessica to go where she wanted. He would accept appropriate discipline. This discussion happened whilst Jessica was watching a movie. Oliver was not sure what it all meant. On Jessica’s first night away at her new school some of the meaning became clear. Molly was invited to his home, by Ann. Molly, Ann and Jane each gave him a very long very painful spanking. He had prepared an excellent meal. He did not eat it. He spent the meal in a corned with his pants down and his very red behind on display. For the next month Oliver’s life was rather odd. At work he acted as he always did: as a bossy boss. It is true that neither Molly nor any of his other female subordinates had quite the same problems that they once had. If anything he seemed a little more ruthless at work. As soon as he came home Oliver was given a list of housework jobs to do. He did them. He did not like the kind of apron his wife had bought him but felt is safer not to complain. Oh and a couple of evenings a week he went over to his sister’s flat, to do the cleaning there. He did make one huge mistake at work. One day, when he thought that Molly was away, he remarked to a colleague: “Don’t you think that a woman’s place is in the home and that men should not have to do girl’s work?” Fred Roberts agreed with his boss. Fred lived with his mother who waited on him hand and foot even though he was 28. As it happened Molly had forgotten something and she heard her boss’s resentment. That Friday Molly, Jane and Ann had a lovely meal. Michael came too. Actually on this occasion Ann had cooked because she liked the idea of trying some to manage some ‘exotic’ Indian cuisine. Michael arrived a little later than his fiancé. So there was a chat he did not hear. Molly told them about how Oliver had disliked doing “girl’s work”. Jane told Molly and Ann about how great Aunt Alice had dealt with a certain teenager being too ‘boisterous’ and not liking to do his fair share of chores because they were “girl’s work”. -
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By DiaperboyEddie12 · Posted
oh I did not know you lived in Jersey? That is cool. I am in North NJ though currently in western PA for a bit. But I will be back.
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