She tried to pull her knickers up but I told her there was little point. xnx There is far too much sensitive material (in connection with my work) in there. She may just have moved it in dusting and not realised what it was, so I left the top drawer of the bedside table slightly open and the corner of a ‘Spanking’ magazine (‘Janus’ . . … Her hand soon found its way under the elastic and her fingers became busy between her legs. I had told Abi that the study was not to be touched and that it would always be locked anyway. I also set up a webcam activated by movement and focussed on the bed. I’d been aware for some time that my work was leaving me with insufficient time to cope with the demands of housework and that when I got back in the
