‘Very well, my slave for tonight has asked to be allowed to pick the person aiding in her punishment. Would Mistress Anne please come up to the stag... and help me give her the deserved punishment?’ Anne paled. For a moment I even thought she would faint, and I could see her fingers grip the armrest so hard that her knuckles turned white. But after a deep breath her face became indifferent and she stood up. Immediately, all eyes swiveled towards her. ‘Crawl after me!’ she hissed at me, but I was. ” He sat looking at her for a few moments, then asked, “if she was really happy or was she, sacrificing herself, doing it just to keep the family together?” It was a serious question and it had been running around in his head since the whipping. She contemplated the whole thing for a moment, then replied, “Terry I don’t understand it in reality myself, it`s true I don’t want to have Kevin end up in nick like my dad, and I don’t want to lose you either, our marriage is strong, all bar our sex. I know what you are thinking, but she really loved him. She wasn't some young gold digger looking to marry a successful business man and take him for all he was worth. Jessica insisted on keeping her job as a sales rep for some pharmaceutical company. She apparently had her own money. I mean, she drove a cool little Mercedes sports car. Jessica was also not your typical "step-monster", either. She and I got along wonderfully from the beginning. She took care of me when I was sick. She came to. I’d never been brave enough to wear them. They seemed to suit the occasion though, so I slipped them on and tried to get used to the alien feeling of wearing a thong. It was then, as I was stood in the middle of my bedroom in nothing but tiny panties, that I realized with horror that I didn’t own a bra I could wear with the dress. A glance at the clock told me I didn’t have time to run all the way to the city to get one. It was already well after one. If I wanted to get to St. Andrews in time.