After the gig we congratulated the members of the band and they persuaded us not to head back home yet and join them in a bar across the road. The ba... was small but good with music, alcohol and good chat. After 20 minutes the group including my blonde friend walked in and within minutes the looks started up again. In the this less crowded bar I could see her leather skirt to above her knees and long black boots all together a very tidy package with a good pair of tits not massive but very. . Yes! This one was a... a scenefrom Burt's childhood; fighting with his sister at the dinner table in acramped little hovel. He almost remembered this sister's name. What wasit?Ann concentrated on the scene, trying to really visual himself into it asthough it was still really happening - as though it had really happenedto him. That sharpened it! Yes! The sister's name was... Clarabell!Ann grinned to himself. This really was remarkable!He tried again, this time attempting to picture another. I squeezed my legs together, squeezing my crotch with my free hand.I felt a puddle of liquid move around as I did so and I quickly removedmy hand. I tried to appear casual as I looked down. Thankfully itappeared that the diaper was doing its job. I continued to pee as thequeue moved forward ahead of me. In my panic I didn't move. I was tryingdesperately to get myself under control and stop peeing. The women in thequeue ahead of me looked back with a quizzical look. I smiled weakly andtook a. I can't believe how fast you recovered, though, from your flogging!. Amazing!" I have a rank now, Brown. And the power to award punishments for minor offences, such as addressing officers by their first name. Five lashes is the going rate, I believe!" Sorry, Ma'am. It won't happen again. I was forgetting,. I suppose it was because we've had such a splendid morning. I'm a soldier, I can take my punishment, Ma'am."Francesca's face broke into a broad and mischievous smile."How are we going to get.