She envisioned Renee sitting in her gazebo, nibbling on carrots while reading a book, oblivious to everything around her. Amy peeked between the picke...s of the stockade fence. Ten feet away saw Renee standing on the bench seat holding on to the rafters above. Her skirt bunched up around her waist and her shapely ass was completely naked. Confused, Amy frowned and decided against calling out to her. Instead, she slipped into the narrow space between the garage and the fence for a better look.. I was hard as a rock. Steven got out and changed the cd to a dance mix and Sarah hopped out to join him. Amy loves to dance and when Tom grabbed her hand she didn't even hesitate. I was a little nervous with them dancing so close to me so I sat down on the grass and moved under the work bench giving me an excellent view with my eyes about crotch height. There, less than ten feet away, was my wife, naked, tits bouncing, ass gyrating, dancing with Tom. When she danced towards me I could see. " "Nude, always nude," Debbie answered. "What size?" "Uh, size B," she replied. "Crotchless?" Even though she was alone and only speaking on the phone Debbie felt a little color rising in her cheeks but she collected herself and reply firmly, "No, the full paneled kind!" "Hmmmm," Miranda hummed, "that's interesting." Really, why is that?" Debbie asked. "Well," Miranda replied gently, "more than sixty percent of the women go for the crotchless model." "Don't you find it a bother to have to tug. You desire punishment but we also want to get something out of our time with you, a sort of mutual fun agreement. If you agree to that then there will be no fee.”A mutual fun agreement? What could that mean, but no fee was the deal clincher.“Yes. OK! What do we do now?”“Ok Rob, you need to sign a piece of paper agreeing to your punishment and subsequent activities. Your punishment today will be a minimum of twenty-four strokes of the cane. These will be laid on with full force from the very.