Sandra and stuff
Si x Months Later One winter Saturday morning after my bath, Mother carried me downstairs naked. I was out of sorts. No spanking since Thursday night, and no cum either. It was Yuletide. Snowing. Mother stuffed used panties in my mouth, strapped me in a Carrier, and walked off. A few minutes later, she returned in a Governess uniform, and wrapped a blanket around me. She took me outside, holding my Carrier by the handle. I guessed it was for a complete medical examination. Both genders get them every quarter. A girl called out in a deep throaty voice. Sandra. I watched her striding to us, my head immobilized in the Carrier hanging at Mother’s knee. Heedless of the weather, Sandra didn’t wear a coat over her Marine dress uniform and heel sandals. When she came closer, I could only see her feet. Sandra looked even bigger and more muscular. In her Marine uniform, she was every young man’s wet dream. To be more precis...