Her father however, was very disturbed at the thought that she could be marrying a lowly bank clerk as he termed Tony. But he dared not reveal the fac... that he was reading her diary, as much as he despised her, for ostensibly lying to him and her mother. The main reason being, that he knew if he told her, she would stop leaving her diary where he could find it, and then he would not know what was happening in her life, but from then on, he tried to break up the friendship with Tony by making. I knew, however, that your punishments were never that simple. "Spread," you tell me sternly, and I slowly open my thighs. Your eyes are burning with anger, but I can also see the lust behind them. The wet crotch of my panties is now revealed to you and you grip the waistband tightly, yanking them down my hips. I close my legs so you can easily remove my panties and you shove them apart as soon as the scrap of fabric is off. You hold my thighs wide apart with a hand on each, resting your weight. Rhonda came up with a cape andslipped it over my shoulders. I was given a clear plastic mask and toldto cover my face. Rhonda started to spray my hair. They would let itdry under a heat lamp and then spray it again. Finally, I stood up inmy new black patent stilettos. There was a crisp white cosmetician'scoat with "Blair" embroidered in wildly florid black. And black gloves,with a big faux diamond ring and pave bracelets. They added chandelierearrings and what I imagined was a matching. As I turned my attention back to the road, I thought I saw her smile, out of the corner of my eye. A few minutes later, I glanced at her again. This time her skirt was a little higher, revealing the tops of her black nylon stockings. She was looking straight ahead, as if she didn't notice. As we turned onto her street, I looked again. Now her skirt was higher still, exposing a few inches of bare thigh. My cock was already beginning to rise.As we unloaded the groceries, she brushed her breasts.