The Lawyer

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Erin liked the lawyer, she was the only daughter of the now retired lawyer Sam Case who Erin's Dad had dealt with and Erin's Mother had continued using. His daughter, Molly, used to practice law in London but had come back to take over the chambers as was always the plan, she was an attractive single lady in her mid 30's. Molly was due soon to arrange matters for Julia who knocked the office door, curtseyed on entry and dressed like a 12 year old in an outfit that Erin had not seen before, 'very pretty Julia' observed Erin 'thank you Mistress, it is what they call a Lolita dress or if boys wear them, Brolita and lots go to Comicon meetings'. Erin smiled 'does Natalie have one?' to be assured that she did, Erin decided to look into the Comicon scene but for now to business and paged Charlotte 'a large pot of tea Charlotte and 4 cups, you will be required as a witness, bring it in after Miss Case has arrived'.

Molly is fully aware of the situation here, Erin had thought it best that Molly knew up front in case she wanted to back away but she seemed unphased. Perhaps her Father had prepared the ground, he had known Erin's father and was well aware of the dynamic there. Previous meetings had gone well with an informal chat after business but Erin felt that Molly was holding back questions about the unusual arrangements. She smiled to herself, Molly would be concerned that she could overstep by asking the wrong questions and was in no hurry to lose a client.

Charlotte opened the door to Molly, she curtseyed 'good morning Miss Case, I hope you are well', she stepped into the hall 'thank you Charlotte, I am very well', she liked Charlotte and if she had not known Charlotte was male she would never have guessed it. Molly had met Julia when she was doing Power of Attorney for Natalie and she had handled the enrolled Deed Poll when they both wanted name changes. She had already seen both dressed as  schoolgirls so seeing Julia dressed like an elaborate 12 year old was no surprise. Charlotte poured the tea as Molly went through it all in detail and discussed the implications. Charlotte was watching it all from a seat against the wall. She loved the way Mistress dressed these days, a strong persona with immaculate dress sense that exuded authority and Molly looked good in a business suit but there was something about Molly that Charlotte could not quite put her finger on and thought was maybe admiration for Erin, maybe even a little crush. Erin, as usual, was unreadable. Charlotte smiled unnoticed by anyone else, Erin's mask would occasionally slip, but not often and Charlotte could see what she was thinking. In private Erin was a lot more open but nonetheless still in control. Charlotte looked at Julia, formerly Claire who had been so cruel in the beginning. To be fair Charlotte in her former persona had been a pig to Claire and Claire got her revenge. It was more than that Charlotte realised, Claire was playing out her own frustrations and perhaps her own fantasies just as Emma had. Julia was a far different person, gentle, pleasant and happy, something as Claire she never was. They were two women who for different reasons had spent their entire lives unfulfilled. Charlotte understood and held no grudges, she herself had been unsuited for life as a man with it's macho expectations.

Charlotte got up and signed in the appropriate places and noticed how happy Julia was. Natalie would be back soon, she had gone for her dental check and Julia could not wait to tell her all about it. Charlotte and Julia both curtseyed before they left the room. 

Business over and Charlotte returned with two coffees while Erin and Molly settled down for a chat as they usually did after a meeting. Erin noticed an almost imperceptible change in Molly's voice 'obviously I know how this house works, in fact Daddy said he knew you were the dominant one probably before you did' and then she stalled for a moment 'sorry I should not comment'. Erin said 'its ok Molly you can ask anything you wish'. Molly was in a quandary until Erin's gentle but firm voice said 'tell me what is on your mind Molly', Molly then felt compelled for some reason, she looked at the floor then up again at Erin's kind face 'um' she began 'thing is', Erin smiled indulgently 'would you spank me?' Whatever Erin was expecting that was not it'

Molly quickly apologised 'I am so sorry I should not have said that'. Erin pushed the chair out from the table, folded up the arms and swivelled, patting her lap she said 'come here young lady', it gave Molly a thrill to be talked to like she was a child. She draped herself across Erin's lap, Erin was glad it was a flared skirt and not a straight skirt that she would have to wrestle up. Erin slowly swept the skirt up, so, she noticed, Molly wears stockings and then exposed white silk panties, Molly squirmed in pleasure. She gasped as the first slap landed and moaned with pleasure on the second so Erin gambled that she could slap harder, Molly moaned and squirmed on Erin's lap. After 8, that last two really hard Erin swept Molly's skirt down, 'let that be a lesson to you young lady'. Molly got up, her eyes shining, Erin said 'why don't you stay for lunch' and paged Charlotte who soon arrived by which time Molly was back in her seat. Charlotte noticed she was flushed and smiling ear to ear, Erin was calm and serene. 'Miss Case is staying for lunch Charlotte, same as I am having'. Charlotte curtseyed ''Yes Mistress' and suppressed a smile on the way out, something had happened.

Over lunch Molly was very animated, very giggly, Erin found her delightful. Molly asked 'can I come again even if it is not business?' Erin smiled 'of course you can' and then decided to see what would happen if she pushed it further 'if you require another spanking I want you in white cotton panties of the sort that schoolgirls wear and of course your stockings'. Molly smiled 'I do have some white Sloggi's'. It was agreed they were perfect.

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