Julene literally oversaw my every action, refusing me even theprivacy of bathing alone.3.My morning ablutions finished, I was taken, naked and drippin... from thebathroom, to prepare for our appointment. Holding me by the hand, Juleneled me back to my bedroom. I followed with a downcast expression, myhair still moist from the bath. I was terribly conscious of my nudity,the chill morning air caressing my bare flesh."Aunt Julie, I'm not feeling well," I murmured, still seeking an excuseto avoid my. ” Lucy then glared at Janet still keeping the stern look on her face and waited to see whether the instruction would be followed or whether there would be a sudden change of attitude and a rebuff. Janet had already realised that whether she was caned on her lacey knickers or her bare bottom there was really no difference and it was clearly sexier to be caned on her bare bottom. After all, she wasn’t being punished because she had been naughty, but because of the conversation that led to this.. We met in the Mc Donalds in the evening as she was working during the day. She was nice but not too feminine to distract me from learning. She had a rather dark voice, was tall and slim and well dressed. She had middle long brown straight hair and brown eyes. We agreed on the price, I offered some caretaking, if needed and we wanted to meet next Saturday noon at her place. She had an well and quite stylish apartment in the next city, not small not big. When I came, she had some coffee ready. "Anna was terrified; if she didn't, he would make life miserable for her, but if she did, God only knew what would happen. Finally, she decided that whatever would happen couldn't be as bad as being beaten by her father, so she slowly reached to the hem of her cotton shift and nervously pulled it up. Her knees gave way to white lengths of thigh, and then her hips, before she hesitated. "Come on you harlot, all the way," he commanded harshly.So she exposed her juvenile pubic hair, only newly.