’Slowly Monica bent over and on the orders of Miss palmer, lifted her skirt to expose her bottom for the next swipe. Many of the girls watching this...event were struck by the red mark that had appeared on Monica’s left bottom cheek. It was in the perfect shape of the sole of the slipper that Miss palmer still held aloft. As Miss palmer started her next run toward the target, Monica sobbed and her plump bum trembled in anticipation.THWACK!! Again Monica shot up into the air and did her war dance. Please do not resist.’ ‘AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH!!! PLEASE STOP!!! PLEASE!!!!! IT HURTS!’ Simply ignoring the cries, I continued pushing the tip until it was completely in and then pumped it a few times. ‘PLEASE! PLEASE! PLEASE! STOP!!! PLEASE!!! I cannot take this! PLEASE!!!!!’ James held him down so he could hardly move but even so there was too much movement for my liking. ‘MR VAN DER BIJL! If you do NOT stop this incessant wailing I WILL take a hairbrush to your arse! I. It was so good." Unh!" Jimmy grunted as he pulled out of her. He winced. Her cunt was so tight and it had provided such intense stimulation to his cock that he was sore. Cathy was sore, too. Her thighs were stained with blood and come juice.Cathy looked down, pleased that she was now a woman."Oh, God, Cathy! We have to clean this mess up before Mom and Dad see it."Cathy laughed at her brother's stricken look."It isn't the first time I've stained the bed. I can just tell Mom I had a heavy. I bent down and sniffed at the panty; they were fresh and clean. I picked it up and brought it to my nose and sniffed them hard. My heart was pounding like mad.I kept it back and walked to that bathroom. She took the towel from my hands and asked me, “What were you doing? Sniffing my bra?” I was like flummoxed. Suddenly I gathered courage, my dick prompted me, I said, “No, I was smelling your panty. It smells of you.”Suddenly she blushed and shut the door on my face. I could trace the redness.