Inever understood before why my wife used to always want to get her shoesoff when she got home from work.Just then the telephone rang. It seemed to b... coming from the kitchen. Isomehow managed to find the phone. It was my wife."How are you enjoying your first day as a woman Peter?" Why have you done this to me, Marina?" Because you don't listen to me Peter. You never do anything to helpround the house like other men. You don't wash up. You don't do yourshare of the ironing and you don't. I guess I am lucky because I’d only had one bad experience and never been mistreated, unless you count being betrayed by my sister and boyfriend, like in some of the stories you hear and read about.Judging by the tension in the bottom of my stomach and the warmth flooding around my vagina this was going to be different but in no way unpleasant.I felt my new friend stretch out against my back and felt his very obvious erection as it brushed between my buttocks. How was he going to go about it?. Her feet pressed against his lower back, pulling him close and squirming against him. Damn, her legs were strong, those powerful thighs clenching and releasing his ribs, riding him as if she were sitting on top of him. A long groan escaped him when he realized he could feel a warm damp spot on his shirt and he used his hand on her back to pull her closer, wondering vaguely if he’d be able to make her come like this. He leaned back to pull her shirt off over her head and it broke the spell. Cass. ”Tearfully, the little girl did just as her mother told her, and what a surprise there was for me. Because when Jessica pulled up her dress, it turned out she wasn’t wearing any panties at all! It also turned out that she had a very red bare behind to expose to me and to everyone else in the room! It was obvious that her fanny had been thoroughly spanked!“Now grab your cheeks and pull them apart so that Bernard can have a really good look at all your private parts.” There was more whimpering,.