I was absolutely rock hard, nothing in my life had ever been as thrilling as being in such a submissive position before my wife, and submitting to her...interrogation.Janice began to gently stroke my hair. As she did, she would occasionally pull my head in harder into her crotch, causing my face to be pushed directly against her sex."In your oath, what do you think was meant by 'any and all underwear'?" Janice asked.As I responded, my lips brushed against her sex, tickling her lightly. "Well, I. “You didn’t say anything about the stockings!”“OK, finel.” her mother said, admitting a losing argument, “But open the lab coat - let me see what you are wearing under it.” It would be just like her naughty daughter to try to trick her.“Mom!” she cried, acting insulted that her mother didn’t trust her. She set down her bag and undid the top four buttons, pulling her coat open like she was flashing her breasts. She showed her mother that her titites were safely hidden under her white, cotton. “Shall we go and see if we can find somewhere a little more private where we might get to know each other a little bit better?” She suggest.Tom, who is also as horny as fuck, didn’t need asking twice. As she pulls her hand away from his cock, he is up off the table and heading toward the door behind them to their right, in the corner of the room.Through the door and down to hall, they head for the library. The door they enter through is in a corner and the room extends to the right. On the. Helen looked at Mrs W through tear-filled eyes knowing she had not yet been told to go back to the wall. Ann pointed to her naughty spot and said, “Ten more minutes,” and watched as Helen walked over and pressed her nose against the wall and folded her arms again behind her back. Helen kept sobbing as she told herself that at least her punishment was over. However even that wasn’t right because as she kept her nose pressed against the wall Mrs W said sternly, “No pocket money for two weeks.