I hadn't sleep too well, and guessed that Annabelle couldn't have slept much better.
What
little appetite we had for breakfast we lost when Annabelle's father
told her that he would tan her butt for having wrecked the truck.
"...with
drinking and speeding you endangered yourself, your friend, our
foreman, his assistant, and there could have been other vehicles. Its
going to be a dozen with the strap in the corral."
With
that Annabelle followed her father into the corral. Marge sternly told
me to followed her and added. "Louise, you were drunk, it will be
eight for you!"
We weren't too relieved to see that only the foreman and his assistant were in the corral.
Annabelle
was to be first and was ordered to take down her shorts. She revealed
the same bikini panties as I which the boys love, and truth be said we
also love feeling their hands under our skirts caressing our well
offered bums.
She was told
to take them down, and didn't protest. She knows its a bare ass belting,
and blushed crimson while exposing her ticket de metro.
With
a grimace and wincing she slowly pulled up her panties and shorts, and
it was quite obvious that she had her butt well tanned.
"Louise, you're next. Its eight of the best for silly drinking, bare your butt."
As if I had any doubts, Marge added. "And you deserve it!"
I couldn't help. "May I keep my p... p...."
Marge added. "Just like Annabelle, its a bare ass belting."
I danced the more as I pulled up my panties and shorts.
Next
was going to be a long day of chores and every hands on the ranch will
see that Frenchy got her butt walloped just like Annabelle.
Somehow I was proud to have taken it, and truth be told it was well deserved.
Louise and Annabelle
To be continued...
./.