John heard Alice calling him to the living room - so he promptly shut down his computer and went. John is a fifty-three-year-old-man and Alice is very much his "Mummy" as she keeps him safe and cares for him in the manner of someone that only wants what is in his best interest.
He was a little surprised to see her friend Danielle sitting in an adjacent chair as he had not heard the bell ring. One of his jobs was to answer the door so that Mummy is not unduly disturbed during the day.
"John," began Mummy. "Danielle and I have been talking and I must say I am a little distressed by what she is saying to me." John stammered something but his gaze was on his feet, and it was clear that he was deeply uncomfortable in front of these woman. Danielle was resplendent as ever in tight jeans, black medium heeled boots to her knees and a simple yet elegant white blouse that teased hints of lingerie underneath when the sun was just right.
Mummy was wearing a lovely red dress with sleeves down to her elbows. Her bare feet showed the beautiful red nails of the previous days' pedicure that John had lovingly given her. Her firm breasts - which catch most men's attention - were well-displayed by the form fitted bodice of the dress.
Danielle's eyes were drilling holes into John and Alice seemed a little flustered.
Alice continued speaking by saying, "It seems you were at Danielle's house yesterday and while repairing the AV equipment in her bedroom you went a little beyond your mandate. Is there something you would like to admit?"
John's face was instantly aflame in a crimson that matched Mummy's toenails. He stammered something incomprehensible, and Mummy continued, "It seems a pair of her high waisted panties are missing. A red pair with a lace front panel and a sheer full bottom. Danielle has told me these panties cost $500 on her last trip to Montreal and a visit to Working Girls Lingerie."
"Just so you know John," said Mummy. "There is no doubt you took these panties as there is video. It seems you left the camera running while you were doing your work." Somewhat exasperated and using her pet name for him she said, "Silly Poodle, who the hell films himself stealing underwear?!"
"Danielle and I have been discussing this situation for over an hour. If you return the panties and I spank you, then the matter will be considered closed." For some unknown reason this statement seemed to make John even more uncomfortable and he rocked on his feet. Mummy rose to her feet and stepped to the side of her chair. "Come here John," she said. "Place your hands on the arm rests and step backwards until your back is parallel to the floor."
"John," said Mummy. "This is very hard for me but Danielle has explained it is the only thing she will accept as an apology and she has told me exactly what needs to be done."
John felt Mummy standing next to him and her left hand placed unto his lower back. He felt her other hand begin to stroke his buttocks and then the first tentative smack on his left cheek. It was followed by four more and then the same on his right buttock.
For the first time, Danielle now spoke, "Alice, I think you can do better than that," she said. "I don't believe his is going to learn anything from those gentle taps."
John heard Mummy take a deep breath and felt five much firmer smacks on his left buttock. There was a more audible sound with each spank this time and John was breathing a little more audibly as the five on his right buttock were administered.
"Alice," said Danielle. "We are really trying to teach him something so you are going to need to take this to another level for it to make any impact."
John heard Mummy take a deep breath and felt a smack to his left buttock that made an audible crack and caused him to gasp. This was followed by nine more and John was gasping with each one. As Mummy administered the same to his right buttock John began to cry out after each spank.
"Alright," said Danielle. "I believe he is beginning to understand so let's not stop just yet."
John heard Mummy take a deep breath. She leaned down by his head and said, "John, I am doing this for your own good, otherwise Danielle has threatened to go to the authorities."
He felt her hand again on his lower back and another on his left buttock. He felt the hand on his buttock lift away and come back with a smack that caused him to cry out. Nine more had him crying out loudly and tears were dropping from his face. He felt the hand on his right buttock and the ten smacks that followed soon had him crying out loudly.
"Well," said Danielle. "That should have put the message across. Go get me my panties and this is over with."
John lifted himself up and left the room. His bottom was positively on fire from the spanking Mummy administered but he knew he had to act quickly. He entered the bedroom and, not bothering to close the door, began to take of his pants.
Suddenly he heard, "What is happening here?" and then, "Follow me now!" from Danielle. He was grabbed by the scruff of his shirt and before he could even begin to formulate the slightest protest, he found himself back in front of Mummy.
He started to fumblingly do back up his pants when he heard Danielle severely say, "Stop!" His eyes dropped to the floor and his arms to his side as Danielle stepped between he and Mummy. Danielle leaned in close to his ear and whispered, "I told you there was video."
Danielle looked at Mummy and said, "I think John here has a little more explaining to do. Undo your pants completely, John and show your Mummy what you are hiding." John complied and the red lace of the high-waisted panties came into sight.
Mummy gasped. "You're wearing my panties aren't you, John," said Danielle. "What exactly am I going to do with a pair of stretched out panties especially as the material was a special order and now I have a camisole without matching panties."
She then unbuttoned the first three buttons of her blouse exposing a red silk camisole as she stood directly in front of John. "Take your pants off, John," she said.
With Mummy looking on quite aghast John complied.
"You're being slow, John," said Danielle. Whereupon she put her hands on the waistband of his pants and pushed them below his hips. As John stood in front of Mummy and Danielle looked on, his pants pooled around his ankles revealing the panties in question.
"Well Alice," said Danielle. "What are we going to do about this?"