. and when I was a teenager at the convent school the nuns used to beat sixth form girls' bottoms with one of these..... I hated being thrashed then, ...ut I've creamed myself many times since remembering my punishments all those years ago. 'Stand up and touch your toes girl' I commanded. 'Well actually, I don't think I can Babe' she replied, patting her belly 'Oh well; bend over and stick your bottom out' She obeyed the. As I watch she lifts up the short skirt of her dress and pulls off her pretty, also dark blue lacy panties and hands them to me. "Well?" she asks, "eh bien?" A scent that can only be hers is suddenly detectable from the little lacy cloth I hold in my right hand. My arousal is now complete and I feel my hard shaft twitch as I bring Dominique's dark blue panties to my face and breathe in deeply, luxuriating in her scent, the feel of dampness, the softness of what I realise is exquisite lingerie.. She turned. “Good morning, Mr. Chan”A short balding Chinese man stood behind the cashier’s counter. His wire glasses were slightly askew, and he was rubbing his chest. His scowling wife stood beside him. “Morning Missee Jane,” he painfully managed. Jane smiled. She moved around the store adding to her basket, more fruit, veggies, eggs, and noodles. Her last item was a jar of special Scheswan sauce. Mr. Chan knew it was her favourite. It was placed on the lowest shelf of the main aisle, in full. She slid it open, walked through, and closed it making sure it didn't lock. She headed toward the tool shed they kept some house stuff in and as she neared it, she heard some noises. It sounded a lot like groaning. The thought came to mind that someone was in pain, but even before that idea completely formed she knew the person wasn't hurting."So someone was getting some, another woman it sounded like." She wondered which neighbor it was; it could have been any of the one on the right side and.