But…” I answered.“But what?”“Am I any different from Kate? Years ago, she watched me being humiliated while I bore it with all my heart beca...se I loved her. Today I did the same.”I stood up and began to dress. “I will be back… I need to settle something with Kate.”I came down to the living room and found Kate sitting and sobbing. Upon seeing me, she wiped her tears and fixed her eyes on me. Sitting beside her, I moved my hand to reach out to her face and kissed her. To my surprise, she wrapped. I raced to my room to check the time and it was 8 o'clock, iwas late. All of a sudden i realised i had woke up without a hard on(Something that had happened everyday since i could remember). As i layon the bed thinking about that, i decded to Skive off school and spendthe day as a girl. I then had another brilliant idea why dont i dress upas a girl from School.Another hot perfumed bath, and shaving again (even though there was stillno hair) and into my Favourite Panties. A lovely red lace. "Kiss you?" she said. "Did I do that?" How much was in the purse?" I asked, stroking the back of her arm and watching the hairs rise."Enough," she said. "You need some money?" Always," I told her, sliding my hand inside her bodice and cupping her large breast as she leaned forward.She wiggled away and pulled up her neckline and shift strap. "How about five shillings?" she said."How about ten?" said I, "and a roll in the hay."She shook her head."Why not?" I asked, returning to my steady. "A run in a stocking is quite a serious offence David so that will be apenalty of 25 slaps with the hairbrush. Don't forget to count each oneand to say thank you after each stroke." Yes Ms Collins," he answered.After the punishment was completed the tears were running freely downhis face and his bottom burned with the afterglow of a severe spanking.But even that pain was nothing compared to the burn of humiliation hefelt inside at the public nature of his punishment. He felt his pantiesbeing.