Ben almost didn't hear her final words they were so quiet, so tentative.
He dropped his arms, but not to his groin; he held them out in front of him. He spun round and launched himself at his mother, throwing his arms around her, burying his head in her breasts, he bawled for forgiveness.
Margaret was an atheist, but she raised her face heavenwards and silently said "Thank you, God" as tears streamed down her face.
Instinctively she pulled Ben into her lap, and when he yelped she wrapped her arms round him tightly "Sorry, darling, sorry." She settled him carefully, mindful of his pain and its root. She kissed his head all over.
"All forgiven" she said "All forgiven. I love you so much, darling. You have no idea how difficult that was for me, but it's for the best. We only want what's best" She pulled his face upwards in both her hands and kissed it all over. She kissed his forehead, his cheeks, she kissed away his tears "Mummy's here, you're all safe" she said.
Ben melted into his mother's body. All he wanted was forgiveness; to be loved; he wanted to be safe, and he could conceive of no safer place than this.
Margaret rocked him like a baby, stroking his arm and side, but being careful not to touch his bottom.
"I'm sorry, mummy" Ben said miserably.
"So am I darling. So am I" she said.
Margaret was astonished by Ben's unexpected reaction. He was an affectionate child, but usually shunned this kind of molly-coddling. It was so far removed from what she'd feared that she was overwhelmed and felt elation and powerful protective maternal instincts emerge and combine colloidally. It was a while before she realised that Ben didn't seem shy of his nakedness any more, and she saw that his penis was a little larger than before. Not erect but just partly so.
Ben swam in a warm protective sea, his sense of self restoring itself slowly as he pressed his head into his mother's chest for comfort.
Margaret, still overcome with primitive maternal feelings, pulled her dress open at the front. Entirely unconsciously she lifted her bra, and presented a nipple to Ben's lips. Equally unconsciously he suckled her dry breast.
CHAPTER THIRTY THREE
Ben and Alison were lying on the floor. They were both naked and on their fronts. Victoria tended to Ben, rubbing soothing cream into his bottom, while Paul tended to Alison similarly. They both felt very sorry for themselves, and although they weren't crying they were emitting small expressions of discomfort.
"How long's it going to hurt for?" asked Ben.
"Probably a day or two" said Victoria.
"A day or two!?" said Ben "What if I get another spanking before then?"
"You'll just have to be good" said Victoria.
"But I do try to be, things just happen" said Ben.
"Things don't just happen to me" said Amy.
"You're a girl" said Ben.
"So am I" said Alison.
"Yeh, but you've got a temper" said Ben.
"Now don't you two start again!" said Victoria giving them both a warning pat on the bottom, eliciting stereo 'Ow!'s "I thought you'd made friends again"
"We have" said Alison.
"Well you can comfort each other in a minute" Victoria said.
"And you" she said to Paul "Can comfort me."
"With pleasure" he said.
"What about me?" said Emily, sat in her chair watching.
"I'm surprised you're here actually" said Victoria.
"Why?" asked Emily, surprised.
"I thought you'd be round Lumpy Dave's checking out his computer game" said Victoria with a laugh.
"Ahhh, you!" said Emily throwing a cushion at Victoria. It missed and skittered across Alison's naked form.
"Ow!" said Alison "Emily!"
"Now" said Victoria "That was naughty. Poor Alison" and she patted Alison comfortingly. "I think someone needs to be given a tickling" Victoria said casually to Paul.
"Oh no! Don't you dare!" said Emily.
"You might be right" said Paul.
"Alright, stop it right now" said Emily.
"What do you think Alison?" asked Victoria a model of indifferent calm.
"Definitely!" said Alison.
"Ben?" asked Victoria.
"I don't mind" he said.
"How about you Amy?" asked Victoria.
"Well she was complaining that she'd be left out" said Amy "So I should think she'd be glad"
Emily began to look worried and got up heading for the door.
"NOW!" shouted Victoria.
"NO!" screamed Emily and she bolted for the door.
Paul caught her just as she got there, wrapping his arms around from behind and lifting her arms up and out of the away.
"No, Paul, please..." she pleaded.
Paul dragged her backwards toward the middle of the room and Victoria pounced, tickling Emily in the ribs. Emily shrieked.
Ben and Amy watched, both of them in too much pain to join in the struggle.
"Why are they picking on Emily?" Ben asked.
"For fun" said Alison "It's not serious."
"What are they going to do to her?" he asked beginning to get excited.
"Tickle her" said Alison.
"Just tickle her?" asked Ben disappointed.
"You don't know how ticklish she is" said Alison sympathetically "Roll onto your side!"
"Why?" asked Ben.
"I want to see your thing" she said "And I don't want you getting excited at my sister either"
"I will if you will" said Ben.
Alison sighed and rolled onto her side. Ben stared at her fabulous fanny. He immediately started to erect.
"Your turn" she said.
"Aw, I don't want to" he said.
"You lied. Amy, help me give your brother a spanking" said Alison.
"Okay" said Amy crossing over towards Ben.
"No, I'll do it" said Ben rolling onto his side revealing his now fully erect penis.
Alison smiled, reached out and stroked it gently.
Meanwhile Emily was still shrieking. Paul held her upright, keeping her hands and arms out of Victoria's way. Victoria pulled Emily's t-shirt out of her jeans and tickled her sides.
"Come on you guys!" said Victoria looking back over her shoulder "Help us get her stripped off"
"Nooooo! Victoria. Noo! No! Don't!" said Emily "Seriously!" Don't do it!"
Victoria tickled her sides again causing Emily to abandon her pleading for more screaming.
Ben was in pain and not in the mood to move, but when he heard Victoria make it clear that Emily was going to be stripped he forced himself to his feet. He hadn't seen Emily naked, at all, and he wanted to. And better still, wanted to help. His erection bounced and pulsed excitedly as he rose. Amy giggled at him, reminding him to cover himself up with his hands.
Alison didn't move, and was cross with Ben for abandoning her so easily; just to strip her sister. She watched sulkily.
Amy was happy to join in for the fun; for something to do, so she headed Emilywards as well. Paul and Victoria wrestled Emily to the floor, with Paul still keeping her hands out of the way, and Victoria quickly pushed Emily's shirt right up her arms, exposing her light blue lacy bra.
"Give me a hand Ben" said Victoria starting to unbutton Emily's jeans.
"Victoria, not the jeans, please..."
"Tickle her, Amy" said Victoria.
Amy tickled Emily inexpertly, but enough to have the girl reduced to shrieks again.
"Shoes and socks Ben" said Victoria, and Ben went to work eagerly, but keeping his eyes on what Victoria was doing.
"You see Emily's not only ticklish" said Victoria "But like you Ben, she's shy."
Victoria pulled Emily's jeans down, making sure her knickers stayed in place.
Ben didn't bother with laces, he just wrenched Emily's trainers off, and her socks followed swiftly afterwards.
"That's enough, Amy" said Victoria, and Amy sat back on her haunches with a smile.
Ben looked up over Emily's body as Victoria pulled Emily's jeans down over her feet. She looked gorgeous. Better developed breasts than Alison, and although he couldn't see them properly through her bra, they looked great. Emily had drawn her knees up to protect herself, but Ben could see a small triangle of knickers leading up from her bottom and he was desperate to see what lay inside. He waited for instructions.
"Alright. Enough!" said Emily breathlessly "Good joke, great fun, but we'll stop there. Okay?"
"Well, I thought you were lonely" said Victoria."
"Me? Nooooo, you have fun with Paul. I could give Amy another lesson if you like" she said.
"And then it occurred to me that you've seen every one of us naked" said Victoria.
"Soooo?" asked Emily tentatively.
"And we've all seen you naked" said Victoria "Except Ben, who's had a very bad day, and I thought it might cheer him up. In fact everyone's seen everyone naked, except Ben hasn't seen you."
Emily pleaded with Victoria, using only her eyes and her facial expression "Give him something to look forward to later on?" suggested Emily.
"Shall we ask him?" asked Victoria.
"Um, let's... just... call it quits for now. When Ben's feeling better I'll make it up to him" said Emily.
"What do you think, Ben?" asked Victoria.
Ben was virtually slavering "Now! I want to see her now!"
"My hands are tied" said Victoria "Looks like the undies are redundies" said Victoria.
"No Victoria... wait! Wait! Not naked... please. Think of Alison" yelled Emily.
"You get her knickers, tiger" said Victoria reaching for Emily's bra. Ben yelped as he moved, too fast to Emily's knickers. He grabbed at them and pulled.
"Ben, please... Victoria. Noooo!" Emily shouted.
Victoria pulled Emily's bra off leaving her chest completely exposed. Well formed breasts, firm, but gravity flattened, adorned an equally beautiful chest. Victoria stroked a finger gently from one nipple to the other, and then down to her belly button.
Ben had Emily's knickers down in no time at all, manoeuvring them up and down her knees, but he still couldn't see while she had her knees up.
"I can't see properly" he complained.
"Paul?" said Victoria.
Paul leaned over Emily, still keeping hold of her wrists, and he lowered his mouth to hers. He kissed her, and she reached up hungrily to kiss him back.
"I still can't see" said Ben.
"Just be patient, my little studmuffin" said Victoria reaching out a hand and stroking his willy gently. Ben shivered and smiled.
"Can I have sex with you sometime?" he asked shyly "You said I could"
"Of course you can, sweety, but first you have to have sex with Paul" she said.
"But I don't want to with Paul, he's a boy" said Ben, not being entirely truthful.
"Of course you do. I'll be your treat for after" she said and she gave him the sweetest of kisses. "Now you'll have to excuse me, I have work to do."
Victoria turned away from Ben and started to stroke Emily; caressing her breasts. Paul was still kissing Emily, and she was sinking into a warm dreamy bliss. As she grew more turned on, her legs began to drop and her knees widened, opening herself up.
Ben watched as two perfect pussy lips came into sight, surrounded by more blond hair than Alison's and because it was thicker, it was more obvious. It was still not a lot, but seemed much more. He continued to watch fascinated as her pussy began to flower open, and her glistening slit came into view. Victoria slid a hand down Emily's body and right down between her legs. Emily bucked and moaned deeply into her kiss.
Once Victoria was sure Emily was warmed up she turned to Ben and pointed to Emily's pussy and poked her tongue out at him. He shuffled forward painfully and yelped again, and then bent to bring his tongue to bear on Emily's clitoris. She moaned ecstatically.
Paul released Emily's hands now, and she wrapped them round his upside down head and tried to pull him round the right way up without breaking the kiss.
Amy sat watching. She was interested; it was all very educational, but she wasn't really excited.
Paul did his best to shuffle round, without breaking their passionate contact, until he was kneeling on all fours at her side. Emily brought her hands to his shirt and started pulling it up, and at the same time Victoria's hands came round Paul's sides from behind and started undoing his trousers.
Ben kept licking the way he'd been taught, and Alison, watching from afar, decided to force her sore body up and join him. She snuck up behind him, taking him by surprise, and slid a hand between his legs and searched for his willy. Ben shivered at Alison's touch, and he felt her hand close around his erection and begin to pump him gently. Ben felt elated, and the pain in his bottom began to disappear.
Victoria tugged Paul's trousers and pants down over his bottom, and Emily stretched a hand up to take his curved erection in her hand. Paul's tongue explored Emily's mouth as she pushed her lips into his, and his hands played on her breasts. The kiss had to be broken, if only momentarily, to pull Paul's shirt off, but it quickly resumed with renewed passion.
Victoria's hands ranged over Paul's long lean and naked body, from his chest to his bottom and everywhere in between. Paul was hard and excited, and as much as he was enjoying Emily's manipulation, he wanted something more. His humiliation this morning, at Harper's, and his impotence at the get together this afternoon needed purging. He needed to be masterful; he needed to be a man again.
Victoria abandoned him, crossed the room quickly to a drawer and returned. When her hands came back round Paul she gently pushed Emily's hand away and encased his penis in protective rubber. Emily's hand returned instantly, stroking and squeezing teasingly, while Victoria backed away. She gave Alison a nudge and a flick of the head and Alison released Ben's eager young willy and backed off too.
Victoria took Ben round the hips gently and pulled him from Emily. "Come on, tiger" she said, and Ben kept his tongue flicking in and out briefly while he was separated form Emily's pussy. She rolled him onto his back, and she saw the pain shoot through his face, but she knew it would only be temporary. She leaned down and took Ben's willy in her mouth and drove him into a frenzy. One hand caressed his stomach, the other stroked the bottom of his scrotum and massaged his perineum.
Paul moved quickly, urgently, into the space Ben had vacated, and Emily gasped loudly as he entered her. He slowly and gently plunged inside her and withdrew again, several times, slowly, to let her get the feel of him, and then he began to speed his rhythm up. Emily lay back licking her lips, breathing heavily and moaning "Oh yes, oh yes, oh yeeeessss" softly.
Victoria was very careful to ensure that Ben was as frenzied as he could be in his sexual excitement without letting him orgasm. She pulled her lips teasingly up his shaft, popped them over his glans, and, ignoring his adorable puppy dog expression, pulled him up. Ben had no idea what she was doing or why and he didn't care. He'd let his mother beat him thrice daily if only Victoria would let him come now. She wrestled his willing body up and round until he faced Paul's back, and she pushed him up close. "In you go, tiger" she said.
Ben's expression told Victoria that he had no idea what she wanted him to do and so she took his willy again in one hand and guided it to Paul's anus.
"No, I don't want to do that. I'm not a faggot" he objected, wanting it desperately.
"You've a lot to learn, my little studmuffin" said Victoria "And this is just one of the things, now go on. Make me proud"
He wanted to make her proud, he wanted to learn, he wanted Paul, but more, much more than any of those things - he wanted to come. He let Victoria direct him and with her hand on his bottom pushing gently against his inflamed flesh he thrust into Paul. Paul gasped and thrust all the harder into Emily. She cried out "Yeeessss!" And Victoria tried to marry Ben and Paul's rhythms together with mixed success.
Victoria encouraged Ben's arms around Paul so that he stroked Pauls chest and tummy with one hand, and Emily's clitoris with the other. Then she beckoned Alison and sat her snugly behind Ben to stroke him on the chest and tummy with one hand, while the other reached under him to caress his balls. Victoria completed the chain behind Alison stroking her breasts and sliding a divinely experienced hand between her legs.
Amy watched this writhing heap of carnal pleasure in awe. Emily was panting and moaning encouragement more quickly and with greater urgency, while Paul's thrusting and caressing was reaching a crescendo. He tweaked Emily's nipples and seized the side of her chest to give him the stability he'd need for the orgasm that was building. Ben blindly circled Emily's clitoris while performing his own frenzied thrustings up Paul's bottom, his other hand holding onto Paul's tummy lovingly. Alison writhed at the stimulation Victoria was providing to her clitoris, and she caressed Ben's tummy and scrotum in return. Victoria was involved in this orchestra of lust, but she left them to play the instruments while she conducted.
Like a chain reaction, they exploded in rapid sequence. Ben went first, unable to hold the fire that rose from deep inside his testicles; it uncoiled, but at light speed, through his entire body, sending his seed spurting violently, shudderingly, into Paul. Ben's body tensed and his finger stabbed down on Emily's clitoris causing her to yell "Yeesss, Yesss Nooooooo!" as she was hit by a tsunami of unbearable pleasure. She tensed tightly, squeezing Paul's penis and she shook like an epileptic. Paul felt like he'd slammed into a brick wall, his body rose up violently and bucked backwards and he opened his mouth wide "Aaaaaarrrrgghhghhhnnng" he said. His penis pulsed stream after stream of come into his condom until he thought it would never end. Even after he was dry he was still pulsing energetically. His knees gave out under him and he fell on Emily who shrieked at the unexpected and unwanted contact on her oversensitive body. Ben fell sideways, stunned and numb, his limp willy flopping sideways with him.
Victoria pulled Alison aside a little way, kissed her and rolled her carefully over. She stroked her breasts and her legs and began kissing her way down the young girl's body. Victoria's mouth found Alison's private places; her tongue long and languid, sliding up and down, pausing to circle and tease her clitoris. A finger went into Alison's pussy and she gently slithered it wetly around. Alison flailed her arms and legs like a rag doll and pushed her hips up, forcing her pussy on Victoria, until she too yelped sharply and let out a long moan of ecstasy.
Apart from Victoria and Amy, everyone else lay naked and wrecked on the floor, breathing heavily, and trying to regain some sense of the material world.
"Bloody hell!" said Amy boggle eyed at what she had just seen. "When can I do that?"
"When you're ready darling" said Victoria, moving over to Amy's side and putting an arm around her.
"I'm ready" she said.
"Not yet, you still have a lot to learn. We'll decide" said Victoria.
"I'm ready now" said Amy "I know I am"
"It's not as simple as that, you need to lead up to it gently. You can't just rush in like a bull in a china shop" said Victoria.
"Ben did, he rushes into everything like a bull in a china shop" complained Amy.
"It's different for boys, easier. Girls need a lot more preparation. Trust me darling, we're not stopping you just to be mean" said Victoria gently.
"How long will it take?" asked Amy.
"It depends" said Victoria.
"On what?" asked Amy.
"Lots of things. Your body, how mature it is, your mind, how mature that is, how long it takes you to learn, and how your lessons go. It's complicated, but we'll let you know" said Victoria.
"That sounds like a long time" said Amy, disappointed.
"Maybe, but there's a lot of stuff you can do in the meantime, like what you were doing with Emily the other night" said Victoria, stroking Amy's back and shoulder sympathetically.
"I want to do that, then" said Amy.
"Alright" said Victoria with a laugh "You get undressed then."
Amy started pulling her shoes and socks off and quickly followed with her dress and knickers. She lay back naked and Victoria stroked her gently, all over. Only after a couple of minutes did a hand graze her breasts, and only after another did she stroke down Amy's pussy, sliding a delicate finger between her labia.
Amy gasped and let out an "Mmmmmmmm!" as if she was eating a particularly rich and creamy chocolate cake.
The others began to recover, and the first thing Alison did was give Ben a kiss, just to remind him she was still there, and to re-establish a bond. He kissed her back happily with an affectionate smile.
Paul rose next, sitting up and shaking his shaggy mop across his eyes. Emily was slower, and she wore a dreamy expression as though she had just woken from the most wonderful dream.
"I need a wee"" she said looking round for her clothes.
"You bummed Paul" said Alison teasingly.
"Only because Victoria made me" Ben said defensively.
"You wanted to" Alison said.
"I didn't" Ben replied sullenly.
"Didn't you?" asked Paul.
Ben felt guilty now. He looked up at Paul sadly "Well, a bit" he confessed.
Emily had found her knickers and bra and put them on "Can't be bothered with the rest, back in a minute" she said and headed out.
Everyone was distracted by a yelp from Amy and a long gasp as she fell into orgasmic bliss. Victoria sat up straight again and smiled at them.
"Doesn't seem right seeing my sister doing that" Ben said.
"Does it seem right seeing Alison do it, or Paul?" asked Victoria.
"'S'pose not" said Ben.
"He's being silly about bumming Paul as well" said Alison.
"Why?" Victoria asked.
"I dunno. It's not what boys are supposed to do" said Ben.
"Why not? It's your body, you can do what you like with it" said Victoria.
"If Victoria gives you permission" said Paul with a laugh.
"People will think I'm gay" said Ben.
"What people? No-one outside the gang knows anything and none of us think that do we?" said Victoria.
"Of course not" said Paul.
"I think he's a bit gay" said Alison, and then giggled.
"Alison, you're not helping" said Victoria.
"Sorry, it was a joke, I couldn't help it" said Alison, giving Ben an apologetic kiss.
"All these silly rules about what people can and can't do are for others, not for us. There is nothing wrong with human sexuality, and nothing wrong with expressing it in any way you choose, so long as you have the consent of whoever you're with. That's always vital. You must never force anyone to do anything they don't want to do" said Victoria.
"You do" said Ben.
"Only as a teacher forces you to do your homework" said Victoria "Consent is important, for everyone, but for the youngsters in the gang there are things you need to learn, it's like training, and when you're new you're scared of everything, and so sometimes you need to be pushed to overcome your own fears and prejudices. I'd never force you just to make me happy, or just to be cruel, only because I genuinely believed it was in your own best interest."
"What about Alan and Wendy" asked Amy, sitting up now.
"Well in Wendy's case we didn't. As far as I remember she wanted to have sex with Paul" said Victoria.
"Never seen a girl so desperate" said Paul "That's the teenage desolation of modern urban living for you"
"Alan is the only captive we've ever forced to have sex, although we have wanked a few of the boys off, but wanking doesn't count, not with boys anyway" said Victoria.
"Why did you with Alan?" asked Alison.
"Because he was rude and disrespectful, because he needed to be taught a lesson, but mostly because I really do think he was going to rape Wendy, and I wanted him to have some idea of what that was like" said Victoria "Or maybe I was just in a bad mood, I don't know. And don't you dare mention hormones, Turner!"
"I wasn't going to say a word" said Paul looking angelic.
"Anyway, one thing is for sure, this is not going to become a regular part of our repertoire. We have to try to avoid getting bored with what we do and having to make it increasingly worse for the captives just to keep it interesting for us. That's not really fair on them, and it's not good for our security. Eventually we'd end up pushing someone too far" said Victoria.
"What about Giles?" asked Alison.
"I said not a regular part of our repertoire darling, for Giles I think we can make all sorts of exceptions" said Victoria, smiling at Alison.
"Can we cut his willy off?" asked Alison.
"Probably not. It might be missed. People might ask questions" said Victoria.
"Which universe are we in?" asked Paul "Exactly who's going to miss it? Let's face it - probably even Giles won't notice it's gone."
They all laughed.
"No, ideally we'd hire some monster from the Congo or somewhere with a two foot willy and the girth of an anaconda and pay him to ram it up Giles arse 'til his tonsils popped out" said Victoria.
"Whose tonsil's, the monsters or Giles'?" asked Alison.
"Um" Victoria pondered for a second "Whosever came out last. Anyway, returning to the original point from our esteemed colleague Ben here."
Ben didn't really know what an esteemed colleague was, but he liked the sound of it.
"There is a gang rule that everyone in the gang must be prepared to have sex with everyone else. That means we don't get people being jealous or anything, and it makes games like we just played more fun too. And it increases our options. It's just good for morale. So it doesn't matter if you're a boy or a girl you can fun with whoever" said Victoria.
"But, all these rules we keep being told, we didn't know before, when we joined. What if we don't like a rule now, it's too late?" asked Ben.
"Well... then we'd just have to persuade you" said Victoria.
"How" asked Ben.
"We have our methods" said Victoria wiggling her fingers at him threateningly "Like a demonstration?"
"No it's alright, it's a good rule" said Ben backing off a little, then yelping at the pain in his bottom.
"Look we're all reasonable people and we only make rules when we think they're important and good for the gang. We're always willing to discuss them, change them, even get rid of them if there's a problem. A genuine problem I mean rather than just being silly or shy or something. We'll have to make an exception for you anyway" said Victoria.
"Why? What have I done?" asked Ben sounding worried.
"You haven't done anything darling, but you can't have sex with your sister, can you?" she said.
"Oh, no, I hadn't thought of that" said Ben.
"I had" said Amy.
"You would" said Ben "So Alison and Emily don't then?"
"No they do, but it's different with girls. Different with boys too, brothers might, I suppose, but a brother and sister is probably too far even for us" said Victoria "Where is Emily by the way?"
"Gone for a wee" said Paul.
"You know, I sometimes wonder what we're going to do when we get older" said Victoria.
"In what way?" asked Paul.
"Well, let's face it, getting married, having one bloke and no girls to have fun with, it's going to be very boring after this" said Victoria.
Paul nodded "Maybe we should stay together, always, and just carry on"
"What, chase after tourists to torment with our Zimmer frames?" said Victoria.
"Nah you'll be a doctor ordering poor Johnny to get his kit off in front if his anxious mother, and while he's dying from the shame of that, you'll be using all your powers of medical science to make sure he gets a hard-on" said Paul.
"And you'll be a teacher in a boarding school terrorising little boys with your invitations to your study after prep" laughed Victoria.
"Girls, please, or it could be a mixed school. Oh no, you could be matron, smacking all those naughty bottoms for self abuse" said Paul.
"How long's Emily been gone?" asked Victoria "It seems like a long time"
"You were still with Amy when she went" said Paul.
"Go and check on her will you, she's probably fallen down a hole or something" said Victoria looking at Paul.
"Me? She might be weeing" he said.
"Well, it wouldn't be the first time you've seen her" said Victoria.
Paul got up and headed out, and to Ben's surprise he didn't even bother to get dressed.
"Okay, sweety, you and Amy go and get water, soap and flannels, will you. People need to get cleaned, up I think" said Victoria looking at Ben.
"Okay" said Ben rising slowly to his feet "But do you remember you said we could... you know... after Paul."
"Have you got time, studmuffin?" asked Victoria.
"Bugger!" said Ben.
"Next time, darling" she said, and Ben and Amy left the lounge for the punishment room.
When they were all clean again, the gang sat around discussing various possible special punishments for Giles when they finally got hold of him, and they heard weeping.
Paul came in carrying Emily. Emily was naked and distraught.
"I found her tied to a tree, blindfolded. I can't find her underwear" said Paul in shock.
"Laptop!" shouted Victoria.
Continued in Chapter Thirty Four