After collecting Jenny, they drove out of town for about twelve miles, Darby’s small red car leading the way. Their destination was reached after a... final section which wound along narrow forest lanes, ending at an isolated cabin in the remote woodland. It belonged to Darby’s uncle, who was away serving in the army in Iraq; he was divorced and had no children, and so had asked her to look after it for him while he was away. Jenny was dragged into the garage section, where two mattresses lay. Its thicker than the last one, but I have every confidence that you'll be able to take it no problem." Kathy's lower lip quivered as she thought about how painful it was going to be. "To make it more interesting though, you are going to have to beg me to put it in."Her head hung low with shame, Kathy whispered, "Please put the plug in my bum."In her other hand, Vicki had been holding the ruler behind her back, and without warning cracked it down hard right on Kathy's exposed. I could never have imagined Mrs. Whiteeven saying the word 'slut' before let alone acting like one. From outsidecame the faint sound of traffic, other than that there was total silence withinthe room. Mrs. White sat as she normally would, one stocking covered leg overthe other, her hands in her lap, looking serene. I had an erection I realisedsuddenly. It was beginning to hurt in its intensity. I moved around the deskand sat behind it covering my arousal. I sat and thought a long while.. It was now unsold and, were it not for the tender loving care of Betty and her friends, it would have already decayed to the state of nature from which it had emerged just over twenty years earlier.Betty was obliged to wear clothes whenever she left home to shop at Cost Cutters, but she was under no moral imperative to be nude. It was more an eco-awareness thing. The clothes industry was just as bad as every other exploitative multinational industry. It despoiled the environment and oppressed.