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“Look,” Marlene gasped. “Let’s talk, okay? Ehi! Ohw! What are you… DON’T!” She shrieked as she felt Jock’s fingers on the hem of her short skirt.
Within nanoseconds, he had it tucked up into its elastic waistband, and the impoverished woman almost died right then and there from hot humiliation.
There was surprised silence above her, and she knew why. She wasn’t wearing everyday panties; on that torrid summer day, she had put on a thong. A cute, little, white, cotton thong that tucked its way down between her bottom cheeks and slid along her pussy. So now that beastly gentleman was looking down on her bared, normally lily white but now rosy red bottom cheeks. Never had she felt her bottom so plump, so vulnerable, or so tingly. She could almost feel the handsome, domineering man’s eyes roaming over her stinging buttocks like a caress. This thought gave her goosebumps all over.
She reached back and tried to push her skirt down. That brought Jock help to life. He caught Marlene’s wrist and pinned it to the small of her back.
“Stop looking at me!” She hollered.
“That would make spanking you difficult,” his voice had the briefest hint of good humor.

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