” I cried.She didn’t wait for me to stand still and brought the tawse down across my bouncing cock.“Oww shit,” I cried again.“Take your hand...s away from your penis,” she ordered, leaving the girls a perfect view of my reddened member. “Bend over. I am going to give you one extra stroke for getting up and one for swearing. Do it again and I won’t be so lenient next time.”Again she took hold of my cock and forced it down between my legs as I bent over.Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack!It hurt like. I knew this was a big emotional night for Mom. Her daughter's Prom. It was a milestone, and she wanted it, and didn't want it, both.My dress was long and red, with a slit from the ankle-length hem to my knee. It was sleeveless and backless, tying with a strap around my neck like a halter. The angle of the bosom of the dress was like a pyramid, and I wanted that effect. I'd considered a sweetheart neckline with some cleavage showing, but this actually showed a little breast flesh on my side, not. He had expected it to be served to just the five of them in the morning, with some left over. Now these innocents had consumed a double dose!Unbeknownst to the captain and his crew, Malcolm had been spiking the drinks on board with a regular dosage of ‘the drug’ which he had invented years ago. Created accidentally as a byproduct of peptide research, Malcolm had discovered that the harmless additive was a potent aphrodisiac. A single dose lasted up to a week or more, and it was powerful enough. Been waiting long?" Nope. I just got here. Have you got everything?" Sure. Let's go."He drove out of the lot and headed downtown. "Nervous?" A little bit. I don't know what to expect." I'm sorry, Sweetheart. The judge will sit down with you, me, our lawyer and maybe a stenographer. He's already looked over the application we turned in. He'll probably have some questions for you, primarily why you want to become emancipated. If he goes along with it, he'll declare you emancipated and that will.