My fanny was beginning to get that ever so familiar tingle and wet patch starting...I walked over to Fred and stood in front of him as he sat on the c...air. He was beaming a huge smile and mouthed "thank you" to me as I approached him.I gave him a wink and lent forward to expose my cleavage to him, as I did so I parted my legs, stiffened them and waggled my arse in the air for the guys standing around and behind me. They must have got a very good view of my stockinged legs and my arse in my see. Thwack! "Count them out you little shit," said Joan. "Oooh..one....two....ooh please not so hard...thurEEEEEEeeee" Joan was swatting harder and harder and by the time I got to25 I was crying like a baby. "Ohhh my poor baby," said Joan. "Does baby's heinie hurt?Pull down your pink panties and let mamma see." I lowered the silken underwear to my knees. "Uhhhmmm. Looks like some more would do you some good."Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! With Joan's last comment she. .. DADDY"Coming back from my dreamy state, I asked "What is it Princess?" My titties ache and I'm a little scared something bad is wrong with me".Wow, so what do I do now? A dilemma indeed. Do I take the safe way out and tell her there's nothing wrong with her and to ignore it and it'll get better or try to solve the problem. If only her mother were here she would be able to handle this situation. But I was on my own here so here goes.Since she just turned 14 years old and was beginning to. She brought them all home, washed the clothes and hid them in the bottom of her undies drawer. The pumps and vibrator went to the back of her closet. There was no way to explain it to Tim if he ever saw them.When Tim arrived home, he kept to his usual routine. Judy made no effort to break his routine let alone try to seduce him. She knew she was part of their lack of sexual fire problem. They both allowed themselves to fall into and remain in their safe sexual rut. They married young, raised.