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Water dripped to the floor as Elizabeth stepped from the large tub set in the middle of a large room. A woman named Mrs. Collins, an indentured servent from Scottland, her father had hired to care for his girls, handed Elizabeth a towel. She then turned to Sarah indicating that it was her turn.
"Mrs. Collins I don't want to take a bath. I wan to go out and play with the horses stabled in the military barracks." Sarah whined, longingly looking out the window.
"Sarah 'ow can yeh go te the ball smell'n like te Haorses?" She replied in her thick accent.
"I don't want to go to the ball, I want to play with Jenny, she is capt. Howe's horse. Besides I don't want to go to any more damn balls anyway!" sarah asserted herself.
This didn't sit well with Mrs. Collins. Her normaly calm aexpression tunred very quickly angry.
"Sarah Ann, "ow dare ye take a' tone with me." She said giving her one more chance.
"No I won't. I don't want to take a bath, and I don't want to go to any more damn balls, and you can't make me." Sarah said pushing the limits of Mrs. Collins' patience past it's breaking point.
Mrs. Collins got up from her chair and went to grab the insolent girl. Sarah, not expecting her to react so, didn't put up a fight. Mrs Collins grabbed her and pulled her across the room and pulled her over her knee as she sat back down on the chair.
In one simple move, that surprised both Elizabeth and Sarah. Mrs Collins demonstrated that older women still have strength, as she pulled the flap of fabric covering Sarah's rear.
Mrs Collins targeted the soft supple skin, of Sarah's rear and began her brutal onslaught. In no time Sarah lay across Mrs. Collins' lap bawling uncontrolably. Sarah tried to shield herself but her errant hand was quickly imobalized.
Elizabeth Smiled to herself as she began to walk from the room when Mrs. Collins called to her.
"Elizabeth, would ye' be a dear an bring me te soap I made tis mornin. I tink 'er mouth neyds a good scrubbin as well, don't ye tink?" She said not relenting.
Elizabeth simply turned her head. "Yes, Mrs Collins." She then went about her errand.
What a lvoely drawing, great work. Lot's of detail and vibrant colors! Good work, thanks for sharing. The little side story is great, too. You have some talent! ^.^
Another good picture, the water effects and hairbrush show imagination - as does the pose. I'm glad you've finally done an OTK.
Once again, I praise the use of OLDER spankee's!
I see the drop-seat nighty - poor girl - and who doesn't like the threat of mouthsoaping?
Very well done~!
