One of the grubby looking villagers that was standing behind her had both his hands on her naked buttocks, and was grinning lecherously...I got a stra...nge feeling... Fear, coupled with a strange kind of excitement...I knew my mother as a very modest woman, and since my father died, I don’t think any other man has seen her naked, or even overly sexy dressed...Not counting my “shower peeks”, that is.But now this happened, my very own mother, totally naked, everybody seeing her exposed like this,. She clenched her rear cheeks again, awaiting my first swat.The little pink rosebud seemed to be winking at me as the ping pong paddle connected with its intended target, Pam's perfect posterior. Payback IS a bitch!Smack... Owww!Guilt and shame can have a negative impact on therapy, and I intended to purge these negative feelings from my client. While under hypnosis I had imparted a scenario to her that had me finding her drunk and verbose, tearfully telling her tutor about the abuse at the. Come here and let me have you.”Ashleigh raised her hands and cupped her breasts. Slowly she approached Michelle with a hip bouncing motion imitating a cat-walk model. Two feet from Michelle on the settee she stopped and did a slow 360 degree turn. As she came face to face with Michelle again she she asked sotto voce, “Would you let my father watch?”Dry mouthed Michelle said, “ I don't care. Let him watch. Just let me have you. Geez, I'm so wet for you right now I don't care if the whole world. Next the vest came off and the bra."I am not putting that back on," she said."And you won't for a couple weeks," I replied.Vicky had two very large bruises. I asked for ice packs to help slow the swelling and help with the pain.Now it was my turn. I thought I had only been hit once but there were two slugs in the vest. Like Vicky, I iced my bruises while I watched the video, then I sent the pictures from my phone to the office along with a text to be in my office for a VCATS conference in ten.