What do you mean you're nothappy? You have your pretty dresses, you smart little shoes, your makeupand today you got to meet the man who will be my lo...er and best of allyou served his manly feet. See cuck life is good for you. Oh don't pout sweetheart they have all gone home now. Yes they didtease you a little bit. Well sweetie when Cheryl asked you to tap dancefor us you could have said no. But you did look so cute. It was mean ofmummy to make you strip down to just your camisole and modesty. I had been going to the library a lot and fed him the case documentation he needed to make his argument but the booze finally caught up to his liver and it looked like he wouldn't make it to the hearing unless the rehab fixed him up. I had my doubts about that because I felt he really didn't want to change his dissolute ways but was being forced into it by circumstances.I had gotten demoted to the laundry from the cushy job in the library that the head screw Rosie had wrangled for me for taking. "Now don't fight us or we'll have to use the crop on you again, and weknow how much you just love the riding crop. Now raise your foot." I raisedone foot and felt something slip up my leg a little. "Now raise the other foot".I raised the other one and felt something slip up my other leg. Then they pulledit all the way up until I had an instant wedgie. Finally it hit me, I was wearingAlison's thong that I had been admiring in the laundry room just a short timeago. Like I said before I have the. I told him I was going to use the loo. I looked around to look whether there was anyone around but seemingly the coast was clear. I slid into the men’s bathroom and saw him peeing. “Hey Tom,” I said. “Bev, what are you doing here?” He warily asks and was eyeing the door. “Don’t worry I locked the door.” I told him. “Why did you do that?” “I just want to talk. You’ve been avoiding me, haven’t you?” I asked him walking towards him and looking at his member, he was finished peeing and trying to.