"Will you get me another drink, there's something I should tell you." Another shandy?" Not bloody likely. Can I have a brandy?"I returned with two bra...dies to find she's let her hair down. It stopped just short of her shoulders and I thought she looked gorgeous."Hey that looks much nicer," I grinned and was rewarded with a lovely, shy smile."So what is it that you've got to tell me?" Well it's dad. He looks at me, you know, I caught him checking my bum out the other day in the mirror," I don't. It had been a week now since he had been ennobled, and he was basking in the glow of the ceremony. He had been nervous during the days leading up to the ceremony, but when he had taken his vows of fealty, a calmness had seemed to settle over him.He had been proud that his father had been there, standing with the Duchess and her entourage, as he had given his oaths and was in turn given the oaths of his lords. It had all been such a solemn and serious occasion. Afterwards though, there had been. Maureen was going to administer her six strokes safely, ensuring that she did not wrap the cane around my thighs or hit my legs and so, over the next few minutes she took her time to lay out three perfect, thin, dark red lines across each of my bum cheeks, smiling as she watched the lines appear across the fleshy part of my muscular bottom.“Swish.”Shortly followed by a “Thwack!” As the crook-handled cane collided with my already sore and swollen bottom.Once she had administered that final. The hose were dark, reachingup to mid-thigh, where they were held up by lacey white elastic garters.The shoes were extremely high heels, arched and padded so that I couldonly walk on tiptoe. The gloves were black silk, with white pearl buttonsand they reached clear up my arms to my shaven arm pits. The hat was atiny white lace maid's cap that fastened with clips in my hair. I put iton and looked about for the rest of the outfit but that was all! Then Ilooked at myself in the mirror and a sick.