He lavished kiss after kiss on her toes and could see that his saliva was making the tights shine like silver. He held her heel in the palm of his han... as he bent his head and inhaled and exhaled with every stroke of his tongue. She found this very ticklish and began to giggle and squirm. Glancing up he could just make out that her pussy juice had made the seat of her tights damp. He turned his attention to the other foot and bestowed the same attention on it only this time she moved her hips. Trevor and Steve cracked up laughing when they saw the pink panties. Darrin just cringed, as tears rolled down his cheeks. For the first time he got a good look at Mitch's friends. They were both geeks! Darrin began to tremble in fear. Three of them! He'd have to be extra sure to please them or heaven only knew what they might do to him. They were smart, and could think up stuff!“Hand me your clothes, slave”Darrin, who had automatically assumed the display position from the day before bent down. "I'm going to give you ten strokes. You are to count off each stroke. If you miss a count or try to move out of the way, I'll repeat the stroke. Is that understood?" When he failed to reply, she repeated the question, more sharply this time. He stammered out a barely audible "yes." She raised her slender arm and brought the cane slicing through the air against his butt with incredible force. It cracked sharply against his flesh and left a deep red mark across both of his cheeks. . Someone was touching my bare bottom. The sheet has been peeled back and my nightie had been raised to my waist and I felt a hand running up the back of my legs to my bottom. I didn't wear panties to bed because my dad had told me it wasn't good to sleep with them on and I always did what my dad said. I felt a finger between my cheeks touching my anus and then it was gone only to return moistened and probing into me. And then it was gone, my nightie pulled down and the sheet replaced. I.