Warmings

Now that her move is over, she can perch
Over his lap and gaze at her surrounds;
And, if she is still clad, then he can search
To strip her lower quarters - so, the sounds
Of this keen punishment are not obscured,
Obstructed or impeded; let us say,
They both might so regret it:  He's assured
She's quite at home there; she'll not head away
Again until they're satisfied; you see
A lot of discipline is all the rage;
And any house warming (not on his knee)
Could fall quite flat; has it not been an age?
When last stopped by his moves, there was true heat
In warming - not her house, but, yes, her seat.