“You’re not really worried, are you?”There was a silent pause. “Not really. It’s done now. It’s not like you’re passing them around to e...eryone, right?”“No! No way. No one else saw them, just Pete. I swear. They’re hidden—”A click on the line made me stop. It was my mom, needing to make a call. After she hung up her receiver, I spoke again.“That was close,” I whispered.“So do you like them?” Heather asked, ignoring the interruption. Her voice turned from humored to a bit sultry.“Well, yeah!” I. She probably would have been very uncomfortable if she had not been drugged. But after having the most enjoyable orgasm of her young life, it had only left her with a most satisfying sexual feeling of helpless relief. She was just hanging there wondering what he would do next, and was quite surprised when he got in the car, backed it up, turned around and drove off down the hill. She became quite scared after the incredible feeling and anticipation of what she thought was going to happen, that. Ethan let out a sob of despair and he bunched his fists as he suddenly felt the cold air upon his soft, bare bottom. Waves of fear and panic made him shiver as she carefully set his diaper pins aside–he knew just how hard his mother-in-law spanked and he fought back the tears filling his eyes.Picking up the light but very strong paddle, Helen swung it upwards and brought it down as hard as possible across both his exposed sissy cheeks. The sting was shockingly, painfully intense and it took. But now she insisted on doing it while I watch!What could I do? I pulled my cock out and sat there, watching her, stroking myself.I noticed that she was only playing with the outside of her vagina, though. So I told her "baby... put a finger inside..." No..." she protested, weakly, her eyes half closed. Then she did anyway. She gasped and rubbed harder, her middle finger now buried in her soaking pussy.A minute later, it was two fingers. She developed a smooth motion, her fingers curled up.