I thought she was going to give me the money, but where did she find so much money?Me:- Uhhhmmm..Ok, I guess…but aren’t you afraid that grandpa wi...l be upset?Grandmother:- He won’t be…if you don’t tell him?Me:- I won’t tell him, granny, I promise. Now can I have them?Have them? Uuhhmmm….Is that how they call it nowadays?Grandmother:- Anyway. Get on the bed!! We don’t have much time.Me:- Ok.What! Wait a minute what is she doing?!My grandma undressed, and she sat on the bed with her bra and. She led meinto the dungeon then secured me to a whipping frame.Looking at her tablet, Mistress Black said, "You stumbled 48 times andyou were oh so close on speed, 1.96 miles per hour, so that's 48strokes with each implement, doubled as you didn't make the speed butlet's round it up to 100 of each. We will start with the paddle on yourarse, though this technically isn't a paddle, it's a horse feed stirrerbut I have found that it leaves very painful deep bruises."Mistress Black 's first stroke. They spent the evening chatting while the children played and the TV muttered in the background. However, once the children were safely in bed, it was obvious where he wanted to be, even though it was only eight thirty in the evening. Once in the bedroom she allowed him to undress her, slipping her dress off her shoulders. She had worn her sexiest bra and knickers, and had not worn stockings or tights. As he hooked his thumbs over the waistband of her pants, she unclasped her bra and was naked. And she generally was quite touchy-feely, stroking my shoulder, arms, or chest, as she was saying something to me. When we would sit in the living room to watch television, Amber was sitting on the other couch, which was placed at a right angle from the one I was on. As usual, she was wearing a tight t-shirt. While she was home, she didn’t wear a bra, which would really show off her nipples through the fabric of the shirt. She was wearing a mini skirt, and while we were looking at the.