I shifted my weight.“Well, my baggage took the wrong train out of Madrid, so all I could wear for three days was the little Givenchy robe de soirée...I had with me. Can you imagine?” she rolled her eyes, dreamily. “There I was, Penny, drinking coffee at sunrise on the Baie des Anges, dolled up like Audrey at one of her premieres.”She struck a pose straight out of Breakfast at Tiffany’s, and I snickered.“Even for the Riviera, it was outrageous, no? And he spotted me from halfway across the. After about five minutes of this, my wife finally walked in. She said,"I see you have Clyde's spanking under control. Keep spanking him while I put away a few things. I'll join you in a few minutes." No problem," Mary said. "I know that Clyde will be staying in one place!"So after a few minutes, my wife grabbed a paddle and both women were spanking me. "I see you have Clyde's bottom almost a bright red already," my wife said. "You do good work! I think Clyde should get a spanking from. We were now alone again and the tension could of easily been cut with a knife.Fiona left the front room and went into the kitchen and I could hear her rummaging around in the cupboards for no reason other than to stay out of the same room as me. I got up and went into the kitchen as I had one thing on my mind and that was to see if this morning was more than a one off.I walked up behind Fiona and I felt her tense up as I placed both my hands on her bum over her tight skirt."We can't," she. But still there was something about her, something you couldn’t quite be sure of...You noticed the way she occasionally glanced at your tits while she was speaking to you. You suspected she might have something in mind for you, but you weren’t at all afraid of her. Perhaps your life might get more interesting. Who knew? You were sitting at home watching tv one evening when she knocked at the door. “I’m having a party tomorrow night, would you like to come over? You shouldn’t be sitting in there.