We got to the house, and of course it was shielded. I considered callingConners, but before I could, Megan called out to me from the side of thehouse....Look here," she said, a small hole in the shield, and a mouse hole intothe house." Too bad we aren't mouse-sized," I said."We could be. I can temporarily transform us both. Long enough to getinside without alerting Alan by bringing down his shield." Okay, do it," I said.A few moments later, we were a couple of small white mice, and weslipped. I had only gotten the hairbrush once and it was the type of sharp shocking pain I never wanted to receive again. This time she was going to apply it right to Samantha’s bare bottom.When I handed her the wooden veneer-backed brush, she only acknowledged me with a simple nod.“Now, you are really going to feel it,” she threatened with the brush held tightly in one hand, while the other held Samantha in place.CRACK! The first strike pierced my eardrums with its horrifying sound. This spanking was. Sometimes with my tongue hanging out. But I'm afraid see is all I've done. Oh, I've been out a few times, but no one serious enough to sleep with. It's just been me and my vibrator."Lisa laughed. "That must be quite a change for you. I seem to remember that you and Brad spent a lot of time together and I'm pretty sure most of it was horizontal." Well, I'll admit we did enjoy certain prurient activities." That's one way to put it." Lisa stopped for a second. "Tell me, Diana. Did you and Brad. I lifted my hand to wank my cock just a little too quickly and accidentally rapped my knuckles loudly against the door with a resounding thump.Laura’s head whipped around to stare at me as, with a long, squealing creak, the door swung open revealing me standing there in the light of the dying fire - stark bollock naked with a big, dripping hard-on pointed directly at her (I noticed that her eyes lingered there for just a fraction of a second longer than necessary). She folded her arms.