"I need to check that you have learned your lesson from that spanking before I let you go. This will require me to remove your panties and touch you... Please try to avoid squirming or I will need to spank you some more to get you to behave."The judge started to touch my panties, first on the sides, the on my ass, and the moving to the wet fabric. "I notice that this punishment had some effect on you." Yes Sir. I'm sorry if that wasn't acceptable." It is not usual I must say but there is. The sound of his hand slapping across my knickers filled my ears and my bottom turned into a sea of heat as his hand flashed from one cheek to the other in quick succession. I noticed beneath me that the hotter my bottom became the harder his manhood grew until eventually he lifted me up from his knee. I looked into his lap and his cock sprang up like a flagpole. I was about to run off when he gripped by arm and admonished me in exactly the same way as he had Mummy in the hay barn."You can. To your fiancé,” she said, as she watched him and cringed at the thought of them in bed together.She didn’t want him to leave. She wanted him to stay right there, eating his damn apple. But she knew she wouldn’t be able to stay in control much longer without making a complete fool out of herself. It was best if he left so she could think clearly again.“She’s not in my bed,” he finally replied.She just kept looking at him, willing him to keep talking.“I called it off. The engagement.... This is a bizarre and dangerousthing to desire but despite attempts to face it, like two years in aMonastery in Scotland, I felt the whole thing was too disturbing, so Itried to ignore it and get on with my life. It was a pretty lonelyexistence but I was used to that. I had occasional lapses and over theyears, I had acquired a small wardrobe of maid's clothes. I wouldoccasionally dress-up in these but never let anybody see. I became quitea competent seamstress as walking into a shop and buying.