Angie just laughed and said it must be my unlucky day and I could get off to bed.Saturday December 4thLucy was still here when I got up to start the d...y’s chores. They were obviously enjoying a lay in. I could hear them giggling and laughing from downstairs in the lounge where I was cleaning up.I was getting together the pile of newspapers and other stuff to go down to the recycling point when I came across some papers Angie was throwing out after her meeting last week. I suppose I shouldn’t. I was kicking my legs which always gets me a warning until I realized how my butt was twitching, squirming, and what a show it was-which really reminded me there was a roomful of people all focused on ME being spanked like a bratty little girl who deserved every whack.I buried my face in a throw pillow feeling sorry for myself. Crying little girl tears I thought 'this can't get any worse' when I was grabbed around my waist and roughly repositioned. "You're crying? Awww". WHACKWHACKWHACK. I was. She was wearing a t shirt top and a knee lenth skirt with no tights as she had already taken them off in the toilet earlier so i went over to her and started pulling up her skirt slowly and talking to her all the time saying things like "they will all see your knickers" but she just lay there and let me carry on pulling it up.as i got to the top of her legs my heart was racing like a racing car because i knew our 2 friends were watching and waiting to see her underwear but i had started so i. Ted said, “They don’t use radios. If they had radios, they would not have honked as a signal.”A moment later, the other SUV started slowly down the street stopping at the Mustang blocking it. I looked at Ted and whispered, “They have the car.” On the radio, I said, “They are at our Mustang. We must have gotten too close and they heard us. Everyone stay calm and stay put. We’re okay.”At least, I thought, as long as they don’t start a house-to-house search. We were inside in a second story room.