Without a word, he put a hand on either side of my pajamas and
with a tug he slipped them down my legs. I cringed slightly as they slid down
over my swollen bottom.
I managed to stay silent during this unwelcome unveiling, but I couldn’t
help but gasp when I feel his thumbs in the band of my panties. “Ethan, what is
“I want to admire my handiwork.” Even though his words were playful, his
face and tone were clearly not brooking argument. I didn’t even protest when he
pulled me over his lap again.
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