Out of the corner of her eye, Sophie saw the flaming red buttocks of Louise, still nose in corner, and grimaced at what she imagined her o...n bottom would look like. Finally the spanking was over. Sophie was crying, but not just from the pain of the spanking. She had been shocked at how quickly Louise had turned into Betty's 'bitch', fetching the hairbrush with hardly any objections. But she understood now. Once somebody exerts their will over you like. "Shit," she said. Beth's head disappeared. Mel sat up."She's just jealous," I said."What?" Mel asked."You know, she's just jealous that you have a boyfriend and she doesn't." I said. Melanie looked thoughtful. I thought about what I had said. It actually did make sense. Then I had a bright idea. "I've got an idea. You stay here," I said getting off the bed and heading down the hall.Beth was lying on her bed, her arms crossed and looking mad. I walked in."What are you doing here?" she asked. "He continued to eagerly explore my pussy. His touch was no less clumsy down there. But I was shocked when his finger entered me and I realized that I was lubricating. There was no way I was turned on! I was watching myself getting raped on a big screen television and I was being groped clumsily by two teenage boys I didn't know while sitting naked in a room full of them. This was certainly not something I had ever fantasized about. It was a nightmare! How could I possibly be wet?!Once more I. The white silk blouse was as near transparent as made no difference and the bra and Basque were clearly visible through the pale material. Her big boobs thrusting out invitingly, well she hoped Bob would find them inviting. She looked down at the bed, expecting to see the leather micro skirt that had caused such a stir when Steve had her wear it on holiday, but it wasn't there, despite him having told Bob about it in great detail. Instead there was a short black maids skirt that she hadn?t seen.