My soft and feminised steps, the affectation which whom i moveand sit, is due to the ardour of my bum, for i must confess that my Mistressused to be a...gry, for She always had to pressure me, punishing my clumsiness oranything She considered bad. At the slightest fault of my hesitant mistakes, Shewould order me to put down my panties and with a paddle, stick or whip,strap furiously my ass.The worst got to be out walking alone in the streets of my town. The glances ofthe people i see. If any one. Several times after that Rob knew his brother was doing it. Sometimes at night he could hear the rhythmic noise of the bed through him bedroom wall, and a couple of times he had peeked in his brother's door during the afternoon to see him doing it. Since his brother seldom closed his door, when he did so while their mother wasn't home it was a clear tip-off. Once Rob saw him sneaking around outside, and disappear behind the garage. Rob had sneaked out the other way and peeked through the. She cheerfully agreed and hung up. I was ashamed of lying to her, but I was in no mood to involve myself with Zoe or the ball for the night. I slept early and turned my phone off, as I fell asleep I forgot everything for a second and dozed off. My slumber lasted only a few hours, I rose to my feet and stretched. It was only 10 Oclock, I dared to turn my phone back on. Hesitantly I did, much to my expectations I received a number of texts and phone calls, 99% of which were from Zoe. It appeared. I put both my hands on it and felt a shiver as the tip of my fingers touched the delicate fabric. I removed the clothespin and pulled them off the line and over the wall, and quickly ran into my house.There they were on my table, in all their majesty! I touched and licked the crotch and rubbed them against my face while masturbating and tried to imagine that I was doing the same to her pussy and ass. I was in heaven and the mixture of danger and guilty pleasure was inebriating. I put them.