Having spent a long week forcing his voice to conform to the sound of anolder woman Clay stood before a mirror one morning dressed in anotherdark grey...long skirt as well as a white top with a lilac coat over it.Having adjusted the thick black belt that was around his waist toenhance it, he smiled."I am..." said Clay in his elderly female voice, "I am Mildred O'Connelland I am an elderly woman."Having said those fateful words, Clay picked up his handbag and headedout the door to do some shopping. Maria faced the couch, and looked to Bianca for what she expected her to do next. “Bend over the arm of the couch and place your forearms and hands flat on the seat,” instructed Bianca. “Keep your feet flat on the floor.” Maria did as she was told. Again, she felt her silky red dress ride up to the very edge of her buttocks, before Bianca flipped it up, leaving her now red ass exposed. She braced herself for what was to come. “Given this is your first spanking, six medium-strength strokes of. My mind was spinning, I was going to be a sly, sneaky pissed off husband. Soon to be an x-husband.I got a manila envelope. With the printer, I made a return address of ‘Investigative Reports, P.O. Box 2235, Any-town, USA’. I then typed my name and office address on a mailing label and pasted it on the envelope. I put several papers inside to give the envelope bulk and the pictures of the car and then the picture of the three people in the sexual act under it. I knew a quick glance would. They all wished me a good night and left me there, so that is where I was now. Oh well I guess if you are screwed you are screwed, I would have phoned one of the Hotels and have them send a car for me but there was no phone book and looking around I couldn't even find a phone. I tied a towel around my waist and went downstairs to find a phone and the clerk told me my friends said I would pay for the room in the morning. I didn't have any clothes or even a wallet, how the hell would I pay for a.