All I could think of was, that I hadn't been spanked since I married Martin, and now I was going to get my first ever spanking from a woman. It looked... as though this woman knew how to spank a girl, and I had asked her to do it hard, to make me cry!In the dining room, Janet put her jug in a fridge, then took mine and put it on the breakfast table! I had a really bad feeling about that! She came over to me and said, "Stay with me, baby, I will explain what's happening." She slipped her hand into. " Withoutbeing told to he included, "Yes, Aunt Kate."Both women laughed. Bobby cringed. He lowered his brief panties to themiddle of his hairless thighs and kept his legs far enough apart thatthey wouldn't slip down any further. Kate put her hand over her mouthbut didn't try very hard to contain her amusement."It's SO small," she marveled. "You could fit it into... I don'tknow... maybe one of those paper rolls you put quarters in. If Iwrapped my fingers around it, the poor tiny thing. ” I reached through a gap in the cage and put my hand on her right breast. The girl jumped back and yelled, “Oh fuck! He’s real!” I grunted and made a swinging motion with a chain that I had. The girls hurried off around the corner, laughing as they made their way through the rest of the house. I could hear one girl comment, “I’m going back.” Her friends begged her to not go back to my cage. I could hear a hushed conversation, but couldn’t make out the details. The only way into my cage was by. On Friday, not only she finds me while coming to work, but I even see her on my way out, as if making the trip back. She even greets me: ‘Hello.’ This lady must be crazy! I turn around, to see if she called somebody else standing behind me, but she stops exactly in front of me and she speaks to me again: ‘My name is Angie, pleased to meet you.’ I should feel I flattered, but what I feel is exactly the opposite: annoyance, distrust, fear. In the big cities of the world, one suspects a deadly.