But this was a serious punishment, remember! Both earned, and asked for. Deliberately, I rubbed the back of the brush over the buttocks in front of me...— just as my mother used to do — and there was an immediate reaction. My mum stilled. She knew what was coming…Splat, splat, splat, splat!I started to spank her methodically with the fearsome hairbrush, alternating cheeks. There was an instant change in response. My mum’s legs stiffened at the first blow and she yelped in sudden shock.Splat,. She could feel her bladder need sweeping downwards to its point of exit. She was trembling with the thrill of her naughty deed. It was too late now, she was committed. A soft hiss and a gentle patter accompanied the start of her wee, a wonderful sensation forming as her relief began. This was coupled with the incredible warmth of her golden shower as it sprayed from her pussy lips and fell past her uncovered thighs.She was now peeing with full force, her streaming piss fountain pattering across. Her feet were dainty and well formed. Seeking to get the inevitable over, Elle quickly unhooked her garter belt and withdrew her step ins. Lastly she handed her tiara to her lady in waiting. For a moment she stood, arms at her sides, her naked glory fully revealed. Prince Adam was utterly rapturous at the sight. Her body was lithe and enticing in all parts. A light dusting of freckles across her chest matched those gracing her nose and cheeks. Her flat tummy held an attractive navel and her. Okay, bag, pencil case, socks. Got everything, ready to start the day. One quick look in the morning, make sure my hair looks good. I stare in the mirror, observing my floppy brown hair, swiftly swept sideward across my forehead. A few spots on my face, being 18 I know its normal, I hate them anyway. I flex, he-man pose, observing my muscles, making myself chuckle, spotting my dimples, and stop smiling. I cant stand them either, always being told Oh Smithy, your dimples are so cute!! oh shut up.