It was just my bottom was stinging so much already. I could feel the warmth of Ruth’s body. She ran her finger down my back. Normally I am ticklish ...ut after a spanking less so. I felt her hand around my waist Her hand was on my tummy, moving upwards, on its way to me breast where she stopped. That was so unfair. She was going to get me aroused before spanking me. Then it happened. She didn’t caress my breast. She was squeezing my nipple hard and forcing me to turn around, and before I knew it. "I'd like to find out what's going on gentlemen, I vote for a little men's room persuasion." Then let's do it," said Pete.The stranger had just glanced over his shoulder in our direction as we all started walking toward him. He tried to make a run for it but Big John was on him before the guy got three steps from his stool. We dragged him into the washroom to, 'talk.' At first he denied drugging my drink, then Big John cracked his knuckles and the guy started singing like a canary.It seemed the. “All yours.”Two beers turned into four, then into six, and then into eight as we sat and chatted. Shannon was easy going and super sexed up. I could tell that she was in the mood, as she kept re-arranging her panties, trying hard to be subtle in doing so.“You know,” I said after quite of bit of movement from her side of the couch,” If you just take them off, your problem will be half-solved.”Shannon laughed.“You’d like that, huh?”“Its your choice,” I replied. “Besides, I’ve already seen. He realised that he was already slightly drunk. Another stiff drink and he would be well on his way.‘Well, it wasn’t her,’ Simon said. ‘If you must know, it was my French teacher, Miss Duval.’Simon felt a warm pleasure as he saw the shock on Mandy’s face. But that look quickly disappeared and the room filled with her raucous laughter. ‘Shut up Simon, now I know you’re teasing me. Who was it, really?’Simon felt almost aggrieved. ‘I’ve just said, my French teacher. Why wouldn’t it be? Am I that.