She stood there, frozen, with hatred written in her eyes - beneath her mannish eyebrows. "I hate you tramp!" she grunted through her tears as she sto...med off. I fell to the floor and cried in relief for a few minutes. I guess that explained the locked closet and my missing panties? Ironically, Mistress already spanked me once for losing those panties - she thought I'd ruined them and tossed them out to hide my carelessness. I wonder if she would have felt guilty knowing she'd spanked the. I hope you all will like it. This story is true incident which happened in my life few days back.About myself, I am Soumya; 30 years old married lady. My husband name is Rohan, he is 32 years old, software engineer and works in an IT company. We have a daughter, Sanya, 3 years old. We live in Noida and are happily married since last 5 years. I am a teacher by profession and works in a nearby school. I am 5’5”; fair, average built with good looks. My vital stats are 35-30-38.As I told you, Rohan. The weariness must have showed, because Millie hopped up and tucked a couple of pillows around me, and Rebecca fetched a light blanket. With all that had happened, it was understandable that once the adrenaline wore off, I would hit a wall. We talked for some time, and I don't remember falling asleep, but the next thing I felt was someone stroking my face, ever so gently.When I opened my eyes, Millie was smiling at me, and said, "Hey. Dinner is here. Let's eat." That sounded wonderful, and I. You guys chat a bit, I'm gonna go for a little walk around the park...I'll be back in 10 mins or so. So off she goes, leaving me to make small talk with her husband...how can this be happening...I'm on some crazy gotcha TV show...where are the hidden cameras...Unbelievable.He again says "I know this is awkward, but don't sweat it...I hope you two have lots of fun, I have no issue. Just treat her right. She has already said you haven't even really talked about sex, which is a very good surprise.