“And you are to thank me after each one.”“Yes, Mistress,” I said quietly.Emma hefted the paddle in her hand, getting a feel for it. She made a... few practice swings in the air behind above me. I shivered at the sound of the WHOOSH it made.Taking up position behind me, Emma eyed my waiting ass. I couldn’t see it, but she swallowed hard, her anxiety level running high at the idea of paddling me. I don’t know why; it’s not like HER ass was about to get reddened.SWISH-CRACK! I felt the bee sting of. Chris was in his chair and when Linda knew there was just no more to get from these four men.She stood up and said, "Since you all are such great lovers, you have my home address and my cell phone in your computer. If any of you, or all of you, want another round, give me a call. I am always in need of a lot of steady hot sex.As long as you boys don't go blabbing so my husband finds out, my pussy is your pussy, just call me and I will set something up. Now boys, I got to go and find some more. Then if you don't like it you can take it all back off after I've finished. Don't stand there and tell me you hate it. You've tried it on your own now I just want to help you. You really need to find out if this is just a passing stage or if there's something more to your dressing in my clothes."I choked back the tears and the fight left me. I resigned myself to the fact my own Mother was going to dress me up as a girl. She place a white satin bra with lace cups to match the panties around. "I'd like to purchase some stamps." Then you've come to the right place, Fraulein," she said, smiling.I'm not sure what I'd expected of Rumstahl's most prominent Nazi, butFrau Engelmann seemed almost, well, 'jolly'."Why was the Fuhrer in Rumstahl?" I asked, thinking about Benton'smissed opportunity to assassinate him."It was a private visit," she said, as she pulled out a small boxcontaining the stamps, "to see the Count." They're friends?" Oh yes," she said, proudly. "The Count's father, the.