Maude

She didn't get halfway around before a voice stopped her. "We value privacy in this household, Miss Emma." The harsh tone of Aunt Maude made Emma's blood run cold. Emma didn't know if Maude could tell what she had been watching, or if she just saw Emma peeping in an open door.

Emma, now facing her stern aunt, mumbled an apology. "I'm sorry Aunt Maude. I just wanted to check on Jenny. I think she is a bit under the weather and I wanted to see if I could bring her anything."

Aunt Maude frowned, "Yes, she's a bit off today. I wonder why that may be."

Emma swallowed nervously, and looked away, guilt keeping her from making eye contact. The older woman picked up on it easily. Maude stared down Emma a moment, making the young blonde squirm, then she seemed to look passed Emma.

Emma tried to move over to block Maude's line of sight. If her unhappy aunt saw what Jenny was doing, it would probably end bad for both girls. Emma seemed to be making it worse. Maude tried to look around her, then when Emma blocked her view she became more curious.

"What are you up to young lady?" Maude whispered harshly at Emma. Emma gulped and froze. She didn't know how to answer her aunt without making her more angry.

Then the heavier woman sprang into action. Maude shoved Emma out of the way and barged into Jenny's room. Jenny's eyes popped open right as Maude ripped the covers off of her. Emma looked on in horror as her aunt caught Jenny with her hand down the front of her panties.

"Such behavior!" Maude screamed, "First you are up all hours of the night, doing God knows what, with boys I have yet to meet. Then you are half asleep through your lessons, reeking of ****. Now you have your hand down the front of your underpants like some wanton harlot!"

Jenny scrambled to take her hand out of her panties and cover herself in one motion. Emma watched on in horror as Maude yanked the girl's hand out of the way. A damp spot was visible on the front of poor Jenny's underwear. Maude sighed in disgust then turned to grab the chair from Jenny's desk. She set it down hard next to the bottom bunk and demanded Jenny get over her knee.

Jenny looked to Emma with fear in her eyes. Emma stood and looked on helplessly. She wasn't sure how to help Jenny, even if she wanted to. And from one glance at Maude, she didn't really want to intervene. Jenny slowly crawled out of bed and laid over Maude's lap, her bottom facing Emma.

Emma looked over the small panty clad butt of her cousin. There was a brief glimmer of arousal as she spied the pale, tender flesh of her cousin's glutes. Jenny was about to get spanked. Emma knew that she should leave and at least give Jenny some privacy, but she was partially afraid to move, and a little more than turned on by the scene.