Chapter 69 – Joanne (Kelvin. AKA Whip-me)
Joanne’s Point of View.
I pull on my spanks, you know, the ones that go to the top of your knees, and up to just under your boobs, that make you feel like you cannot breathe properly. I say a silent prayer the weather is not to hot today, as these oversized modern forms of torture that give you a flat tummy, also make you sweat, and that is just not nice. However, I will take the feeling of being constricted, and risk the sweating of areas that have no right to do so, because I bought myself a knee length form fitting black skirt, for work, along with a dusky pink blouse that, for once, I intend to tuck in the waist band, rather than leaving it hanging over the top to hide my many bellies.
Yes, I am dressing to impress, and yes, I am probably
