I ran through the ship, with my own controller, and found large sections of the ship's frame completely missing. This was the expected result of the d...mensional shift, but this time it did not travel far into the hull, as a normal weapon would. I gave help where it was needed, but mostly got some of the crew to help themselves, and others. After a half hour, I was at the computer. I had deduced the problem as being the matter transmitter being damaged, and for some unknown reason, the computer. I first stripped my shirt, along with my bra, pants, and panties, standing there naked I grabbed the skirt and pulled it on. It got about as low as my upper thighs and would show all my ass if I were to bend over. I slipped my shirt over my head, feeling the material of this shirt rub against my nipples always sent shudder down my spine. I was now walking back to Tommys house, as soon as I was in the living room I received a text from Tracey(an old friend I grew up with) reading "Hey meet me at. At first she was determined to walk out immediately and never come back, and in her rage reached the front hallway before she realised she was still stark naked and – even worse – had forgotten her cigarettes. “Fuck, what do I do now?” she muttered to herself, wiping the tears off her face. Of course, there was nothing for it. Now she really needed another cigarette – and she couldn’t smoke in the house, so she would have to eat humble pie, go upstairs, and dress in the bedroom before. ” I took a deep breath. I was about to get the spanking I had dreamed about, masturbated over, but now it was happening I was scared, well not fear like that but scared of the pain. I bent over her lap and when I was balanced I opened my eyes just as Mrs Witton’s hand started to rub my bottom. I realised it wasn’t fear, but humiliation. I was across Robert’s Mum’s lap, Robert was standing close by naked below the waist and still rubbing his bottom letting out occasional sobs, and a few feet.