She struggled to cope and was soon crying just as Marian did. Also just like Marian, she was getting aroused as the spanking intensified and her botto... stung crazily.Sixty spanks later Vicky ordered, “Get up and stand by Marian, Emilie. Don’t forget there will be no rubbing or you will be straight back across my lap.”Emilie was blubbering as she eased herself up and went and stood next to Marian keeping her hands clasped above her head. Once again Vicky’s ‘Obey me or else,’ tone of voice turned. When she was finished, Paul made a step towards the mirror to admire himself. “Not yet,” Marie commanded in a somewhat stern tone of voice. Paul immediately stood still in response. Marie reached in the overnight back and pulled out what appeared to be latex underwear. As Marie unfolded them Paul realized that Marie had bought another item that Paul had discovered, this time from a company called femskin. The “cherry popper” was really a replica of a woman’s vagina designed to hide a man’s. The operation could be done in the local hospital, Elizabeth would sortout all the details and arrange for a total woman crew. I couldn't wait.The day arrived, Britt was very upset at the thought of being without mefor several days and Rose, who had become very close and my special girlconfidante, didn't want me to go.Elizabeth said it would be alright as I was checked into a private roomin the women's ward.I didn't remember much before the operation but recall waking up to seeBritt and Rose,. .!We just spent a quiet evening watching the telly, not even having sex, until about 10pm 'Fliss' (my name for her) said she was really tired after last night at the hen night and would I mind if she went to bed early? I said I didn't and I left about 10 minutes later. I sat in the car at the end of her road deciding what to do next. Eventually I knew I had to drive home and face the music.I crept in the front door as quietly as I could. All the lights were off and it looked like my Mum had.