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Date Posted: 09:26:01 01/04/15 Sun
In reply to: e.j. 's message, "Re: RE: Wives in Charge" on 03:34:31 01/03/15 Sat
>>>Back in the living room Ms. Kathy served refreshments
>>>to the Women while I was ordered to kneel in the
>>>middle of the living room floor, facing the 4 Women.
>>>Ms. Kim headed back to the kitchen and returned with
>>>broom, commanding me to kneel on the broom handle.
>>>After serving the refreshments Ms. Kathy went to the
>>>kitchen, returning with the badly worn cake of Lux
>>>which she placed in my mouth; I tried to keep it
>>>between my teeth, trying to not let it touch my lips
>>>The smirks on the faces of the 4 attractive Women
>>>me want to vomit out the soap, but I knew that that
>>>would only bring on more soapy punishment.
>>>My knees started aching rather quickly from kneeling
>>>on the broom handle. The Women discussed with joy
>>>what had taken place in the kitchen, sometimes
>>>speaking as if I wasn't even there. Other times they
>>>mocked and teased and taunted, often using
>>>coo-cooing-sing-song tones. After about 30 minutes
>>>the broom handle was removed from beneath my knees
>>>the soap was removed from my mouth.
>>>Ms. Kim, Ms. Shirley, and Ms. Suzi made it very clear
>>>that they were very interested in assisting Ms. Kathy
>>>in teaching me manners and respect, and I was forced
>>>to thank each Woman individually.
>>>Certain suggestions were made and voted upon by the 4
>>>Women; all suggestions were passed with votes of 4 -
>>>It was decided that on Mondays, Tuesdays, Thursdays,
>>>and Fridays I would have to get in my car at 6:40 AM
>>>and wait for Ms. Suzi to show up. I then had to move
>>>my car from in front of my house so Ms. Suzi could
>>>park there. I would have to park my car closer to
>>>trolley that Ms. Suzi took to work, and then our
>>>would cross as she walked to the trolley and I walked
>>>home. It was difficult having this young Asian
>>>young enough to be my granddaughter, walk towards me
>>>with her nose in the air and a smirk on her face.
>>>first day she told me she wanted her car windows
>>>cleaned; next day she told me she wanted her wheel
>>>covers scrubbed. On Wednesdays Ms. Suzi would have to
>>>park some-place else because that was a day I had to
>>>reserve the parking spot for Ms. Kim and Ms. Shirley,
>>>as they would be visiting Ms. Kathy.
>>>I also had to give Ms. Shirley, Ms. Kim, and Ms. Suzi
>>>my land line telephone number. On Sundays I was to
>>>reserve the spot in front of my house for Ms. Kim and
>>>Ms. Shirley. They would telephone me a few minutes
>>>before they were to arrive so I could ready to move
>>>car for them.
>>That same afternoon they decided that after Christmas
>>I would be doing house cleaning for them and they
>>worked out a tentative schedule for me. Ms. Suzi then
>>suggested that maybe every Sunday could be a
>>punishment day based on the number of demerits I
>>earned for lousy work, lousy attitude, disobedience,
>>etc. That suggestion passed with a vote of 4-0.
>>Ms. Kathy then went to the kitchen to prepare a light
>>meal of soup and salad. Ms. Shirley had to leave so
>>Ms. Kim went to the kitchen with Ms. Kathy.
>>Then Ms. Suzi said, "I had a great time punishing you
>>out in the kitchen. Let's go up to the bathroom and
>>have some more fun"! I really had already had enough
>>and I began quietly protesting, but Ms. Suzi grabbed
>>the worn cake of Lux soap and said, "You will pay for
>>that disobedience! Lets go"!
>>She sat me on the toilet and ordered me to hold my
>>hands behind my back. She ran some water into the
>>bathroom sink and let the soap soak in the water.
>>Then she said, "which face slaps did you like the
>>best? The left-right-left-right, or, the harder
>>slaps?". When I refused to answer she said, "Well,
>>looks like we'll be doing both". She ordered me to
>>look at her, saying, "I want to see the anguish on
>>your face as I slap you silly". The smirk on her
>>pretty face was sickening.
>>She applied 2 sets of rapid-fire-slaps; each set had
>>to be 50 or 60 slaps. She had a very satisfied look
>>on her face, while my face was stinging.
>>She picked up the soap and started lathering it up in
>>her hands, saying, "This time I want to make sure you
>>mouth is nice and clean when you kiss my hand". She
>>then held the soap in front of me and ordered me to
>>lick the sudsy lather off the soap. She wasn't
>>satisfied until she did it 4 more times. Then, she
>>gave my face 2 sets of hard stinging slaps, and I had
>>to kiss her hand after each slap. Then she said,
>>"Well, dinner should be about ready but I have a
>>feeling you won't be wanting any". She was absolutely
>As Ms. Kathy, Ms. Kim, and Ms. Suzi ate their soup and
>salad I was forced to kneel at the table. As they ate
>Ms. Suzi related what had taken place up in the
>bathroom; Ms. Kim smiled for the first time but Ms.
>Kathy roared with laughter. Then Ms. Kathy looked at
>me and said, "And just think, you haven't even had
>your mouth washed out for your filthy language, yet.
>No! These washings today were for you having the
>audacity to complain about my friends and I parking in
>front of your house. And wasn't it nice of Shirley to
>bring the Lux soap? Hmmm? And remember, dear, you
>used lots of filthy language that day, out back. By
>the way, dear, did you enjoy having your face slapped
>and your mouth washed out by someone young enough to
>be your granddaughter? Hmmmm? Not to worry, I have a
>feeling that when you leave here on Sundays your mouth
>will have been well washed out with soap".
>Ms. Kim then explained to Ms. Kathy how washing mouths
>out with soap was not a big part of Asian culture but
>that she had enjoyed herself earlier and looked
>forward to doing it again many tines in the future.
>After only one afternoon it appeared to me that Ms.
>Shirley was the most lenient of the Women and that Ms.
>Kim was the most severe of the Women. It surprised me
>to hear that Ms. Kim had enjoyed herself; I only
>remembered her laughing and smiling once.
>Another surprise took place at 7 PM, when it was time
>to leave after I had cleaned up the kitchen. Ms. Kim
>had arrived with Ms. Shirley, and Ms. Shirley had left
>earlier. I assumed that Ms. Kim's granddaughter, Ms.
>Suzi, would drive her home, but Ms. Kim wanted me to
>drive her home. I was wary because of her strictness
>but what could I do.
Ms. Kim sat in the backseat as she gave me directions to her home. All of a sudden she told me that she needed me to drive her downtown, to the Chinatown section, after she freshened up a bit.
I waited about 15 minutes before I saw her coming down the walkway. I got out to open the back door for her. She wore a black coat and black slacks. She also had a white silk scarf about her neck. She had touched up her hair and she had applied a purplish lipstick. She was also wearing near-knee-length brown boots, and I found myself thinking along with the old song, 'one of these days these boots are gonna walk all over you'. With her hair touched up, and with the purplish lipstick, and with her slight over-bite, and with her thin-lens-glasses and creamy complexion Ms. Kim looked absolutely stunning.
As I headed downtown Ms. Kim asked me what I thought of all the other Ladies, and, about all that had happened at Ms. Kathy's house. Nervous about answering such questions I said as-little-as-possible, and I kept looking in the rearview mirror for her reactions.
After a couple minutes of silence I asked her if I could speak rather openly without the fear of suffering future consequences.
As I began to explain about the parking situation Ms. Kim stopped me and said, "I know all about it. I know that in 30 years you've only ever parked in front of Kathy's house once. I know that she, and we, have taken your parking place hundreds of times. I know that you never complained to Kathy about it. BUT, I also know that you were thinking about it because, otherwise, you never would have mentioned it when Kathy confronted you. Now, tell me about my granddaughter".
I explained that I had never insulted, cursed, or yelled at Ms. Suzi. I explained that if Ms. Suzi had parked up the street it would put her closer to the trolley and free-up the spot in front of my house; that it was a win-win situation for both of us, especially since the people up the street had private driveways and would not care if she parked in front of their houses. When Ms. Kim asked me how Ms. Suzi had reacted, I said, "she put her nose in the air an walked away from me". Ms. Kim laughed and said, "Good for her! Good for her!". Then Ms. Kim asked, "And how did that make you feel? Angry?". I replied, "I was a little upset that Ms. Suzi wouldn't listen to reason. But more than that, I was embarrassed at being treated like that by a much younger and very pretty young lady". Ms. Kim replied in a coo-cooing tone, "aaaah, you poor baby", and then she laughed.
When we arrived in Chinatown Ms. Kim directed me to a location and pointed out a spot for me to park. We walked down the street, which was fairly busy, and Ms. Kim said, "in here"; it was an Asian Massage Parlor.
We saw several attractive Asian Women of different ages. I said to Ms. Kim, "what are we doing here?", to which she replied, "I'm getting some Christmas gifts". I said to myself, "Thank God".
Minutes later I realized I had spoken too soon.
Ms. Kim took me to a back room that was full of displays of spanking equipment: whips, crops, paddles, canes. Then Ms. Kim said, "I think Kathy and Shirley would each like a crop and a paddle, to use on you! I think Suzi would really like one of these 4 foot white whips, and, a nice crop; she already has plenty of paddles. The whip provides quite a sting and leaves lovely red marks. She'll love it!".
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