"I thought I would save you the embarrassment of everyone hearing thatyou were wearing pantyhose too!"I was thinking about how I had never been called...babe before and thatthis was a term usually applied to women when she pulled out a pair ofblack opaque pantyhose.Oh well I was not going to go barefoot so I would have to put them on.I still could not believe what was happening to me though as I sat onthe edge of the bed being told how to put on pantyhose. Sharon finishedby saying that if I. ” Susan noticed that it was chilly, and she agreed with Peter that she was tired. He asked Susan to follow him, then standing, led her into the house. They used the doors through which she passed on her way to the patio, crossed through the den, then back into the hall. Susan was a bit surprised when he started to climb the stairs to the second floor. Surely hehad meant for her to sleep again on her blanket on the basement floor, but she climbed the carpeted steps behind him. He led her to the. Santa began from the beginning with hot spanks. My bottom bucked as it was paddled on his lap slightly then settled back down for a long winter’s spank. I knew this was going to be bad.So, when Santa’s wooden paddle continued to visit my bottom my butt jack knifed across his lap, but instead of trying to get away I snuggled in closer and farther in the recesses of his red velvet clad knees.A loud paddle swat across my nineteen year-old upturned ass brought a squeal from my lips and a blush to. And finally wentup and changed. Oh my, the dress was so sweet, it immediately caused meto get hard in my cage, causing me to grimace. Somewhere, I knew, Angelawas smiling at this outcome.After putting a large apron on to protect the pretty dress, I went outon the patio to enjoy a few more tokes when my Mistresses arrived home.They said I looked nice and that they were going to shower beforedinner. I was told that Miss Adams and Angela would arrive shortlybefore 5.They showed up as my Mistresses.