I smiled and left her site. I had neglected to be close to her all day, barely said anything to eachother even at dinner. I was still embarrassed. I w...nt to my room and shut my door and just played with my phone. She knocked then came in "your father wont be home tonight, he has business outside of town as usual" alright I replied. "why have you been so quiet today? Is it cause of last night?" im just not in the mood to talk i told her hoping she would just leave my room then it clicked for. I'm 5'4" and weigh 8 stone.So I'm lying on my bed with Joe one sunny Saturday afternoon relaxing with a joint after a nice fuck (me on top) when the phone rings. I screen the call, and when I hear it is my husband, who's in Birmingham on a business trip, I say to Joe, "Let's have us some fun with the idiot. Don't you dare make a sound."Joe nods, smiling, and I pick up the phone. "Hello, darling, I heard it's you. How's it going?" We make some idle chatter then, smiling at Joe, I say, "You know. I had nothing to thinkabout, this was indeed a dream come true. I was getting the chance to goto work dressed, put on a French maids dress and work as a maid in frontof others. And if I was naughty, I'm sure I'll get spanked, after allthey both had spanked me already. This was almost too good to be true. Itwas similar to many of the stories I'd read on the internet, which I hada hard time believing, yet it was possible for me. Things like thisdidn't happen to me, my luck was mostly bad. There. Thinking about the conversation with Steven, I stared at the drying cast. It wasn’t ugly as I expected. It was shaped perfectly, following the outlines of my leg. My toes were sticking out. Wiggling them timidly, I mused why they looked so small. The cast had made them appear childish. Sure.I could have polished my toenails. This is not important now. Why I am thinking about such trifles? I touched the cast. Hard as stone already. Two months! This can’t be true! Steven brought a pair of.