He needed to talk to Annie. Quietly he walked to her room. The door was open, but he couldn’t go in. He just didn’t want to have this conversation... so he went back to his room.The next morning Annie woke to voices. They were happy, friendly voices and they were outside. She had over slept, and it was the guys out by the barn. By the time she dressed and got down stairs everyone was coming in the back door.“Hey guys, why didn’t anyone wake me?” she asked.“Morning Sweetie.” Walt said moving to. He then undressed completely and slipped into the baby-doll nightie andpulled the little matching knickers up his hairless legs. The materialwas so soft against his skin and it made only the slightest of rustlingnoises as he moved. He stood in front of the mirror again. The nightiewas cut very short and only just about covered the little panties.Although he noticed that the material was so light that any movement andthe nightie floated up slightly exposing his matching panties. He tookhis. Thank you very much.”He smiled. “They say that they are like our women, very intoxicating.”I smiled and thanked him again as I looked at the labels closely taking a mental note of the grape and region. Sanjay and I went through to the lounge while Sunita finished off dinner. It was the end of the third day’s play at Lords and England were playing cricket against India, of all teams. We both loved cricket so it was another thing we had in common. The match looked to be heading for a draw because. ”“I’m sorry, Sir,” I gasped.“No, you’re not.” I could practically hear his smile. “Not yet.”With no warning, his palm smacked across my ass, leaving behind a searing memory of the impact. My thin panties gave me little protection against him. I yelped and then shoved my face into the bed, trying to muffle my cry.“What was that, slut?” Adam asked.I paused, and then pulled my face out of the pillows. “One,” I said clearly.“That’s right,” he said, and then spanked me again even harder. I bit my.