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Whatever they had planned for before they’d arrived had shifted. And now? Now everything felt like the start of something new.
Of something special.
“All sorted now,” said Penelope.
“Allsorted?” Rachel was possibly being a little mean, but it was fun to tease her girl.
“I… I thought so…. No? What’ve I missed?”
“Why don’t you go and look in the bag from the store?”
Penelope went over and the sounds of her rustling through the bag filled the air, and then abrupt silence when she saw what Rachel had been referring to.
“We don’t have to,” said Rachel gently. “Everything we’re doing here has to be fun for both of us, otherwise I don’t want to do it. So if it’s a step too far, I completely understand.”
Penelope shook her head silently and took out the cow tail from the bag. The tail with the plug attached. “You’ll help me put it in?”
“Oh, sweetheart, ofcourseI will.”
“Okay, phew. Doing that on my own would have been a lot.”
There was a bottle of lube in the bathroom cabinet, and Rachel fetched it before sitting on the end of the bed. Penny shifted from foot to foot and looked slightly awkward.
“It came with appropriate underwear,” said Rachel, “so knickers off, please.”
Penelope stood in front of her and slid the lace down her legs and then kicked it away.
“I need to make sure your panties are off though,” chided Rachel.
Flushing, Penny slowly lifted her skirt until Rachel could see that she had, indeed, taken off her underwear. Soft blonde curls nestled where her thighs joined.
“You’re so fucking pretty, Strawberry Moo,” she said, and was rewarded with another blush. “Here are your new knickers.”
They were also pink, but these had a hole in the back, meaning that Rachel had plenty of access to Penelope’s delectable arse.
Once those were put on, Rachel asked to inspect them. “I need to make sure that they fit properly.”
Penelope rolled her eyes but did as she was bid and squirmed as Rachel caressed her. Her arse was soft and jiggled slightly as Rachel stroked it, and then jiggled even more when she gave it a sharp spank.
“Miss Rachel!” protested Penelope, although her protestations were not very strong.
Rachel paused, her hand cupped over one cheek. “Willow?”
“No,” Penny said sulkily, “it just took me by surprise.”
“A good surprise?”
She mumbled her response and Rachel went to draw back. “Yes, yes, it was a good surprise.”
“Would you like some more spanks?”
More mumbling, but Rachel didn’t do anything until Penny ducked her head and said clearly, “Yes please, Miss Rachel. Please may I have some more spanks?”
CHAPTER 21
Penelope
It was excruciating, having to ask for everything. Mortifying.
