In this stance, I know he sees my skin quivering, hears the deep breaths I take as they pass my lips, and senses the true meaning of my pleading. I lo...k behind me every now and again, but will knowing what to expect help ease the pain of every slap? It never does, but it gives me the chance to catch a glimpse of his desires, burning brightly in his eyes. I can tell he enjoys inflicting pain on my body, and for some reason that I’ll never be able to explain to myself, I enjoy when he does, every. "There is a Big Mirror on the dresser at the end of the bed look at us in it." Mom told me.My hand went instinctively to my cock as I looked at us in the big mirror just before mom smacked my hand away again. She then smacked my hard cock to and it went limp almost instantly."Now watch and see what comes next." My mom said again.She then lent over the bed and opened the middle drawer of her night stand and took something out of it which I couldn't quite make out was it was. She then climbed on. Now for the hard part. Kathy had to walk down the hall to her boss’s office and request most of tomorrow off. Her absolute bitch of a boss who never ceased to remind Kathy of her inferior education, of the fact that she was under-qualified for her position, that she was only hanging in there by a thread. That red-headed harridan Mrs. Carroll. Yes Mrs. Carroll, I hope to be in the office by one O’clock. It’s the opportunity of a life time for my daughter. Oh thank you Mrs. Carroll. May the. I purchased one for now but sensed I would have more of these beforelong.When I finished dressing we took a tour of her store. She asked me if Iwore stockings or panty hose. When I told her I had never thought ofstockings she took my hand and, with a sly grin, insisted I purchase agarter belt and a few pair of stockings."Carolyn, when you wear these you'll feel so sexy you won't be able tosit still!" I think I blushed because she grinned more broadly. I, of course,agreed with her suggestion.