Savita had to trust Govinda and give him another chance. She had left her home and business for Govinda. Savita noticed her phone vibrating with cont...nuous messages from Shobha. Shobha was in town and wanted to meet Savita.“She’s in town? Fine, I’ll meet with her to remind Shobha just what I think about her!” Savita said to herself.The next morning, Savita was dressed to make men drool. She sat at a corner table in a coffee shop opposite Shobha. Shobha thanked her for coming. “I’m so, so. That, however, did not stop me from jacking off each night into the captured panties as I relived my memory of the girl's violation. After the third week of nothing happening I began to wonder if I got away with it. I went back to the scene of the attack. No increased police patrols or warning signs or anything like that. If anything the number of likely victims was increasing due to the warmer weather. Having gotten away with it one time the urges made it impossible to stop and I. "That's an unusual name," she answered. "Would you like a cup of tea, dear?" Yes, please," I replied."Have a seat at the table, and I'll pour you a cup. Do you take milk and sugar?" Milk, no sugar, please," I replied. I took a seat at the table, and Joyce handed me a steaming mug of tea. I took a sip, feeling instantly better about everything."Help yourself to a biscuit, Dear." Joyce indicated a plate of chocolate digestives.Without thinking about it, I reached towards the plate with my left. A wife would make the climb for thepaddle if she exposed her panties or made a similar faux pas and herhusband would endure the spanks. The spanks are set by the number ofdays a man has worn women's clothes with sixty being the absolutemaximum."If I had kept my mouth shut how many would I have gotten tonight?"Marta asked."Only five dear, that's why we make it look like the husband is gettingthe spanks at first, wives just have to spout off to make matters worsebecause they think they are going.