Caning Panties
So Bethie gets home today from Wal-Mart with a pair of panties she bought for seventy-nine cents on severe post-Christmas sale. She pulls them out with a flourish: “Look at my cute new seventy-nine cent panties!”
And cute they are. Bright red and covered with a candy cane design. Nothing but little white crooked canes….
“Excellent!” I said. “Caning panties! Whenever I see you wearing these, I’ll know you want a caning.”
I believe it’s fair to say that at this point, I got A Dirty Look.
[…] And no, I have no idea why Bethie never wears the panties with the canes printed right on them. […]