It was the Saturday evening dinner for introducing our boyfriends to Aunty and Uncle. We had helped each over for doing our hair. We didn't dare to ask for makeup. Aunty had repeatedly told us that we look as fresh as daisy, and don't need to be dolled up. We didn't bother to ask for stockings since the boys had liked us with our knee high socks.
We were bubbling with excitement as silly juniors, and were admonished quite a few times to be careful when helping Aunty and her maid prepare dinner.
Jojo got her bum smacked for having clumsily dropped an egg in the kitchen. It was only two smacks on her skirted bum, nothing to write home about.
Cricri was bursting at the seams, and I teased her with, "Don't wet your knickers!" Although Aunty wasn't in the lounge, she had heard. The dreaded order of Liliane bring me the martinet immediately followed.
I tried protesting that the boys would soon be here. She added that I should hurry, and I did!
I had to lower my knickers to my knees and kneel on that low leather stool with my hands on the floor. I couldn't help imagining the spectacle I was offering. I got two dozens and boy did they sting, but the bell hadn't chimed, the boys hadn't arrived, phew!
"I am sparing you the corner time, pull up your knickers and adjust your skirt."
"I am sniff... sorry... sniff... Aunty... sniff..."
I gingerly pulled up my knickers, rubbed my skirt over my fiercely throbbing bum and thighs with one hand, and with the other dabbed my eyes thanks to the hankie offered by Tanka. I now knew the sting of that martinet!
I tried to reason myself that he wouldn't know. Then I saw the martinet on the coffee table, and the next second it had disappeared thanks to Jojo. The little wheels between my ears went into overdrive. Did the boys see it, but they have seen at the self service how Tanka had tasted it. They will guess that one of us just got her butt tanned, but how will they know that it was me. Oh it stings! They will know if I rub...
The boys had brought flowers for Aunty, and she welcomed them with a wide smile. Uncle offered them an aperitif, and they told him that they are driving, and can't have more than two glasses. Uncle answered they should reserve them for his wine.
It was a fine evening, Jojo and Tanka being Americans still had to learn how to deal with the extra glass of wine, and Aunty had frowned a few times for them to calm down.
I was fidgeting in my seat as if sitting on nettle. That martinet of Aunty isn't a little girl's martinet, its stings as much as a belt, and my thighs had a good taste of it. I saw Jacques quizzical eyebrows, and could read his mind. No doubt about it, it was a martinet on the coffee table that Jojo was so fast to hide away, and Lili must have had a good whipping. I will have to ask her more about it, and would she allow me to give her a soothing rub...."
Just then Tanka and Pierrot mentioned a picnic by the pond of the Bois de Boulogne...
What a great idea !
Liliane (Lili), Christiane (Cricri), Jolene (Jojo), and Tanka Rae (Tanka)
To be continued...
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