He breathed out a relievedsigh. He had thought that some beefy security guy had tackled him.Instead it was just some drunk bimbo. He hadn't been disco...ered. "It'sokay", he replied as he helped her untangle her dress. She got upunsteadily and turned to help him. And that was when she screamed. Thecameraman followed her gaze down to the floor. His camera had brokenopen. The cleverly disguised gun was now visible. He turned to the bimboto calm her down, but it was too late. Her screaming had. She looked at my red and sore bottom before returning to her seat and adjusting her skirt once again.“Time for Auntie Maureen’s clothes brush, young man.” She announced sweetly, tapping the brush against the palm of her left hand as she spoke.Her sister sat back on the sofa and gently tapped my bare bottom with her large left hand.“You heard Auntie Maureen. Up you get and bend over her knee.” Doreen instructed sternly.A couple of minutes later, I was lying over Maureen’s silky navy skirt with. More

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