Taking a long sip of wine, I volunteered to drop by and help her out. “After all,” I said with a grin. “What are friends for?”The silky materi...l of her panties snapped delicately against her back after I pulled on the waistband and told her to strip totally nude. A spanking wasn’t a spanking in my house if it wasn’t given on the bare bottom. Reluctantly, she lowered her bikini panties and stepped out of them. I watched the thin white material slip over her firm muscular hips, hard thighs and. "Wait a minute Dolly," Mister Arnold interrupted him."First go up to find mummy's pretty panties from yesterday, do you knowwhere they are?"Peter stopped himself from telling Mister Arnold all about what he hadjust seen, his mind returning to the black panties in the washingbasket."Yes Mister Arnold, they are all in the washing basket."Mister Arnold was intrigued. "What do you mean they Dolly?" he went onsoftly."Mummy's clothes Mister Arnold, the ones mummy wore."This sounded almost too good to. “God you are gorgeous Bunny!” he murmured.Bunny tired, aching and worn out everywhere, tried to smile at her husband and master. The weak smile turning into a wince and a whimper as she tried to move and she felt the large dildo, mounted on the wooden horse, still impaling her ravaged cunt, and her throbbing clit was still mashed up against the now still vibrator.She muffled out thru her gag “HHMMMM MMFP MMM AAMMM” her ‘Please let me off’ not understandable in the least. But her husband could. I sat at the kitchen table and told them I had to study for a big test. I sat there for hours pretending to read a text book. My mom went to bed around 1am. He stayed up. I stayed up.It was around 6 am I realized I could get ready to go to school. I showered, dressed and headed out the door.The day was fuzzy. I was light headed from lack of sleep. When I got back home after practice mom was in bed and hot tea sat brewing. Deciding to get some extra caffeine in I drank the entire mug before.