His paddle cracks were lighter than he regularly gave as he could see the marks from my father whacking me two days earlier.One might wonder why my fu...ure husband would make me bounce when he spanked me. That was the kink in his family I mentioned earlier. When I’m over his lap, my feet are on the floor. When the spankings about to start, he issued the command, “Ass up!” I have to rise up on my toes. This action is much like one sees when you are told to raise so one’s underwear can be. ....the frilly knickers I mused as the maid knelt before me and began toroll the stockings up my legs. She fitted the bra after the stockingsand then guided me to the dressing table, as I sat I got a look atmyself and I did indeed look quite innocent and virginal, my cockthrobbed and I blushed."Simple makeup," instructed Mistress.The maid got to work expertly making up my face, the eye shadow pale thelipstick light pink all adding to the virginal effect Mistress wasafter.Finished the maid. My heart began to beat faster. This was it; she was going to touch me.“Sure; of course,” I said, trying not to sound too eager.Emma put her fingers on my plump, bare mound and stroked it gently.“Ooo, it does feel nice: so smooth and warm,” she said, pressing her fingers into the soft pliant flesh and kneading it gently.I couldn’t help letting out a little gasp. Her fingers felt so good, and were so tantalisingly close to the hard bud of my clitoris, nestling under its little fold of skin.. I couldn’t believe it! It was my Gianni, raised as if from the dead.I pulled him into the office and, before I could stop him, he kissed me on the lips. It was like all the kisses I remembered, hot and passionate, and the last six years just melted away and I felt in my twenties again and still married to this man. Eventually he stopped his kissing and I was able to breathe.“What happened to you, Gianni, your sister-in-law told me you and Georgio were shot dead in Canada?”“We were all shot in a.