What surprised me, however, was that while theother two wore their pajamas as they climbed into bed, I found myselfdressed in a blue satin gown. The d...eam was hardly surprising for thatnight, visiting the home of Mrs. Alexander, a local woman who hadbefriended me; I had, indeed, gone to bed dressed in a frilly baby-dollborrowed from her daughter's wardrobe as I had left my suitcase behind.Chrissy's New Life Part 4The next morning I awoke from my slumber suddenly, light streaming intothe. She did everything exactly as he bid, letting out a deep sigh at the moment her anus and vagina came into view.Now her own desires took hold, she stretched her legs as wide as possible, her knickers tight around her knees, she bent down so that he could see her anus, especially her anus, she wants him to see it, she used her muscles to flex the opening as she rubs her clit with her fingers moaning with pleasure. Her reward, his cock stiffens, it moves, she touches it with her free hand, as she. I stepped forward pouting slightly, enjoying the game as I began to figure out its complex rules. “Get over my fucking knee!” Steven shouted. I let the bra fall into his lap teasingly, his face suddenly angry and red. He pointed to his lap dramatically, his huge penis left unattended for a moment. Steven licked his lips as he looked up at me; my nipples bullet hard and framed by the milky white softness of my breasts. I’d never been spanked before. Not even as a child. I was draped. I was also in a moderately heavy tee top. The heavy fabric of the tee was to help hide my small tummy and the bulge in my pocket.My bulge was even harder than Leon's bulge. Mine was cold hard steel. Since I didn't plan to fight, I was traveling light. It was the double barrel .410 gauge derringer that created the bulge. I also had a folding knife and my newest toy, the stun gun. The stun gun was my replacement for the leather and lead slapjack of my military days. I no longer carried pepper.