“Ouchie, One,” Charlotta, bleated.Charlotta was in for a serious ass paddling as CK barely had time to register the whooshing sound of the paddle ...ravelling through the air when a hard, white hot pain exploded over her ass-cheeks. The loud crack of wood slammed into her flesh ringing in her ears. He gasped as her body slid forward on the truck sleeper bed from the force of the swat, unable on her fours to stop her forward motion with her hands He managed to keep her knees from buckling, and. I told her it was a very sexy outfit. As she held the dress and looked at it, she said, "No pantyhose today - or stockings - it's going to be too warm, but now that I look at it, I had better wear a slip under this skirt or I'll have every horny man in town looking through it - what colour should I choose?" She was torturing me but I loved it, and replied, "White or beige." She smiled and said, "You should be here every morning to act as my fashion consultant - what colour heels?" I relied,. "good" she said, kissed me again, and we went back to the rest of the discussion we were having.She was true to her words.Tomorrow became today and I was very excited, which is odd for when I had to paint a kitchen wall or two when I come in from a days work.My wife works but finishes earlier than I do. She is home hours before me, and when I arrived she greeted me in a see through open crotched body stocking, her breasts straining against the lacy top. Her make up dark and brooding - almost. They admitted later that they loved wearing them. The reason for having me arrive early it turned out was to give me time to grasp the situation. We sat and talked. As we did I received another surprise. They were twins all right. They were identical twin boys. There was no sister. They just took turns playing sister for the fun of it. I sat speechless until my parents arrived. They couldn’t believe their eyes. No wonder their parents accepted me. I was one of their kind. Much later I was to.