I spooked, cowered and suddenly felt the bat end punch past my panties up into my pussy as he opened the door! At that point, the bat started bouncing...and clattering around noisily and I froze, gasping in terror. He walked in, catching me in what was undoubtedly, my most embarrassing situation ever!My husband crouched down, shut off the Turbovibe then lifted up my skirt to see why a baseball bat was between my legs. Then I had to listen to his scolding of, “For fuck’s sake Laura, I just knew. I was greeted with smiles, kisses and jokes about putting on a bathing suit and sunbathing with them. My mom was in her plain one piece, Mrs O in a small bikini showing off her small figure well and Mrs D had khaki shorts and a bikini top but to my surprise Mrs G was lying in a chaise-longue in panties and bra as if it were natural. For me it wasn’t, I’d put on those same panties and bra myself and knew the exciting feel of them. Mrs, G asked me if I would check on her daughter sleeping while. " You mumble as you struggle to shift your heavy frame out the car. Still not fully trusting your eyes, the concierge quickly opens your boot and takes your bags out, hanging them immediately to another staffer hovering nearby.Unable to trust yourself to speak anything coherent you mumble a thanks and wander into the lobby.. only to be greeted by a large (and unnerving) smile from one of the girls behind the counter whos beauty is more than your mind can seem to process."Welcome Mr Smith to. "So give him his next stroke." "Okay," my wife answered. "Here comes number three!" I felt the tapping of the cane, heard the whistle, then SPLAT. I took in a deep breath and said,"Three, thank you, ma'am." "Give him one more, then I want to give him the last two strokes," Mary said. Tap, whistle, SPLAT. "Four, thank you, ma'am," I said. Now my bottom was really hurting. It took all that was in me to stay in place. "You're doing a good job for never been caned before," Mary said. "Here.