Unfortunately for him,it was so deep it exposed his bald crotch and immature genitals. Hischeeks flushed and his wife could barely suppress a giggle at his fauxpas.In a quivering voice he said, "I'm sorry, Mum. It weren't my fault.It's the Spring weather. It... distracts me." That's no excuse. You will need something to focus your attention backwhere it should be. You need... a spanking."Tommy drew his elbows in tight against his sides and tried to lower hischin, both calculated to display cooperative submission. Too bad for himthat the collar kept him from bowing his head. Instead, all he could dowas to lower his eyes. Myrna smirked at his awkward attempts at visiblecontrition and told him to remain exactly where he was. She stepped outof the room and reappeared seconds later with a pair of leather glovesand a ladder-backed wooden chair, the one from the den. If she hadbrought that to the door previously, she must have intended to administera spanking all along. So at. She stopped suddenly and almost laughed out loud, she’d bumped into the lamppost halfway down the alley – she knew she’d pay for her indulgence tomorrow morning. Drinking on a school night was naughty, but, nice.Her thoughts were interrupted as a hand grasped her shoulder and turned her back to the fence. “Hello you” she slurred as another hand landed on her other shoulder, his beer soaked breath close to her. Without invitation he kissed her roughly, holding the back of her head so she had no choice. She tried to push him away, but, his hold was too strong for her drunk efforts.“Get the fuck off me”, she tried to sound convincing but was either too drunk or too pliable to be that convincing. He left her lips and kissed her neck, roughly, almost biting her neck his hands held her hips tight to the fence. They grabbed her dress, cute, off the peg, but, expensive; and slowly pulled it above her waist revealing her black satin panties, suspenders and laddering stockings. “Whoa I think.
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