My Extended Visit Part 4
By The Familiar Stranger

copyright 2005 by Familiar Stranger, all rights reserved

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depictions of sexual activity involving minors. If you are
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As I ran in the door the other girls were waiting for me.
The first  thing I am sure they noticed was my growing
erection. "I told you, you  little pervert, if you don't
stop doing that to my sisters you will be  sorry."  

Carrie pulled me over to her and was about to spank me. "And
what took  you so long? We don't have time for this" She
complained and I was not  really in any position to answer.
"Bring me his clothes"

I thought I had finally gotten a break. I thought wrong.
Carrie sat  herself down and quickly pulled me over her lap.
She spanked my naked butt  hard a good ten times.

"I told you we are on a schedule. I have things to do. I
don't have  time for a little pervert who wants to make his
own schedule"  

Then still in front of Lisa and Nancy she must have spanked
me twenty  more times. This spanking pushed me to the point
that I felt myself   totally give in. I fought as hard as I
could to be strong in my head, but  each smack was harder
and harder. My audience of girls watched me get  humiliated
in worse ways each time. Tears poured down my face, as the
energy drained out of my body, my will power was almost
gone.

I cried out, I begged for forgiveness, and promised to do
anything  Carrie wanted. Anything anyone wanted. This was
before she even asked me  to.  

"Good boy,  your learning. " She stood me up facing Lisa and
Nancy. It  seemed to me that Nancy was trying to look away.
My eyes were swelled  up and full of tears and I had no
energy to wipe them. I couldn't  really see. Gina ran up to
us with my clothes. I barely even noticed it was  Gina.

"Lift your left foot Andy."  Carrie asked me.  And I did.

"Now the right" I didn't realize it yet, but I had stepped
into another  set of girls panties. These were bright purple
with the word Thursday  written all over them.

"He can't wear them Carrie?" Gina protested. "Its not
Thursday."

Everyone but me got a chuckle out of that. I was starting to
come to my  senses again when Carrie grabbed my arms and
pulled them straight up  She slid my arms into a shirt and
pulled it over my head and chest. The  shirt had to belong
to one of the girls because it was very soft and  smelled
like flowers.

"Now doesn't he look pretty girls" Carrie asked.

All 3 of them, including Nancy gave a enthusiastic "OHH YES"

"Now lets shop" Carrie said and the girls cheered as they
ran out the  door.

I was for the first time in two days completely covered and
not on  display for anyone to see. Carrie walked behind me
towards the front door  with her hands on my hips. As we
walked outside she let go of my waist  and turned to lock
the door. When she let go, I felt the rest of what I
thought was my shirt drop down to my just below my knees.

The first thing I noticed as I walked outside was the four
girls who  had been playing hopscotch. There were 6 or 7 of
them now all just  sitting on the sidewalk watching the
house.  I guess they wanted another  show. I thought I
couldn't be more embarrassed then being naked in front of  a
bunch of girls. I am still not sure which was worse.

I looked down and realized I was wearing a white sun dress.
There were  a few pink and yellow flowers on the dress. I
took two steps out of the  house and into the sun. The girls
on the sidewalk were all laughing  towards me. Like most
sundresses, the one I was wearing was practically  see
through in bright sun light. The bright purple panties were
very  obvious to anyone who saw me.

As I heard the door lock I turned and tried to stop Carrie.
" I can't  go out in public like this!!" I protested.  

Carrie grabbed my arm and was pulling me towards the car.
Nancy and her  sisters were already in the car and were
sitting quietly with their  seat belts on. "Would you rather
go shopping naked?" Carrie asked. I heard  more giggles from
the sidewalk.  

"NO. But"

"No buts at all" Carrie said. "Not 3 minutes ago I gave you
a naked  spanking, you said you would be good." The young
girls on the sidewalk  were whispering and laughing. With a
glare Carrie silenced them.  

Carrie began to lead me again to the car and I pulled my arm
away to  get her  attention. "Look. Its see through, You can
see my underwear and  its purple." I thought I made sense. I
didn't yell or pout.

"Don't be silly you look fine" Carrie told me. "Lets get
moving" She  grabbed my arm again.

I don't know what came over  me. Sometimes when I came to my
senses  after being spanked I had moments of rebellion. I
pulled my arm away as  hard as I could "I said no" I
protested.

Carrie didn't let go and we had a tug of war with my arm.  I
was  starting to realize the trouble I was probably in. I
tried to reason with  Carrie, "I don't mind wearing the
dress, but you can see right through it,  you can see the
underwear. Its purple'  

Carrie let go of my arm and I went flying to the ground.
The white sun  dress flopped up and now everyone could see
the purple panties.

I heard more laughing from the sidewalk.

"You're right Andy" She slowly walked over to where I lay on
the  ground. "We can't have the whole world seeing your
panties"

With one quick motion Carrie pulled the panties off me. The
girls on  the side walk all gasped. I jumped up as fast as I
could so the dress  would cover me. Carrie slapped my butt
one time hard "Now get in the car"  She tossed the panties
to the girls on the sidewalk. They all fought  over who
would win them. As we drove away, sitting buckled in the
back  seat I couldn't see who won.

We made a few quick stops before the store. A gas station, a
drug store  and the bank. I was never asked to leave the
car. Most the time Nancy  went with Carrie and I was asked
to keep an eye on  Lisa  and Gina. Gina  sat quietly next to
me in the back seat watching the little TV that  hung from
the roof of the van.  Gina was a little fidgety, at one
point  she looked and me and innocently asked me a weird
question. "You must  really like girls to come live here?"

"Huh?" I asked confused as always.  Carrie and Nancy got
back in the  car before I got an answer.

"Ok, I got some money, It will have to do until April and
your dad wire  us more. Lets go shopping" Carrie announced
as we drove off.

As we drove away from the bank and down the street I started
to feel  exposed again. Being squeezed in the back seat with
the two little ones  wasn't bad, but all the people we drove
past made me feel weird.

It started to hit me what Gina meant. At the beach, the drug
store, the  bank. There was one thing missing. Ohh my god
could it be true? I got  up the courage to ask Carrie out
loud. "Umm  Carrie? In this town, am I  the only ."

"Boy will you look at that." Carrie interrupted. She pulled
the car  over near two girls who were walking on the side
walk. "Hey girls " Two  teenage girls around Nancy's and my
age walked over to Nancy's window.  They all chatted and
laughed for a minute. "Where you girls headed?"

The two girls couldn't have weighed 100 pounds combined.
They answered  together. "The girl mart"  

"Us too, hop in the back we will give you a ride" They swung
the back  door open and couldn't help but stare at me. The
tiny blond and brunette  were dressed similar, jean skirts
and red tank tops. I could see the  blonds bra strap.

Nancy quickly moved things along. "This is Andy, he is
Aprils step son.  His clothes got ruined yesterday and we
are taking him to buy new  stuff"

"At the girl mart ?" The brunette asked.

"Enough talk" Carrie ordered. "Hop in the car, we are in a
hurry. Andy  doesn't mind if you sit on his lap" They were
quickly sitting on my lap. The thin sun dress did nothing to
buffer them from rubbing on me. "Nice dress" One of them
whispered.  

I could now see more of the other girls bra. She told me I
smelled  nice. They both made a point of rubbing back and
forth on my crotch. As my  erection started to grow I heard
one of them whisper to the other.  "there it is"

Before I knew it we were at the store. The car stopped and
the two  girls jumped out. The bra girl made a point of
putting her hand right on my  growing erection as she jumped
out. She squeezed it and ran off, both  girls yelling thank
you as they did.

"Look at the time" Carrie protested. "I want to be at the
beach no  later than 11. Lets make this fast" She rushed the
five of us towards the  story so fast she didn't notice the
obvious bulge in the sun dress. So  fast I almost didn't
notice the name of the store. It wasn't shop mart,  or
clothes mart. It really was girl mart.  

I looked around and there were girls of all ages and their
mothers  heading in and out of the store. As we got to the
entrance there were a  bunch of girl scouts in short skirts
selling cookies. "Wow, look!"  All  the girl scouts stopped
and were staring and pointing at me. "That dress  is
growing"

"What?" Carrie finally noticed my erection. Some of the
scouts mothers  turned their daughters heads, others told
them to watch. "I told you  about that" Carrie was angry
again. "We don't have time for your  perversions."

Carrie quickly pushed me against the girl scouts table. She
pushed my  head down on the table and boxes of cookies went
flying.  She was  holding me down with one hand and pulled
the dress up past my waist with the  others. I heard a bunch
of girl scouts gasping and laughing.  

Carrie smacked me at least 10 times hard against my naked
exposed and  beaten butt. She pulled me so I was standing
and started walking me  towards the store. I don't think I
exposed anything else, but really didn't  care. It was all I
could do not to cry. My erection did manage to go  down
enough.

"Hey" One of the mothers asked "Some one has to pay for
those cookies"

Carrie walked over, and the den mother smiled and quickly
agreed. They  worked something out, exchanged some papers
and the mother said. "Ok,  see you Friday"  

Carrie quickly pushed the 4 of us into the store. There was
loud music  playing all over the store and girls of all ages
shopping in the store.  Shopping wasn't exactly right, the
girls were singing, dancing, running  around and just having
fun. Carrie got a cart and put Gina in the seat.  

The next ten minutes or so was painless. Carrie picked out a
toothbrush, comb, shampoo and body wash for me. Not the
stuff I wanted but I knew  better than to say anything.  

The store seemed to be getting more and more crowded. It
seemed that it  was famous for it surprise sales. Carrie
told Nancy to take Gina and  the cart and get some stuff
they needed. "Meet us in 20 minutes by the  changing rooms,
Andy needs some new clothes"

The clothes on the racks we looked out were all girl clothes
or at  least girlish. We first went over to the socks.
"These are cute aren't they  Andy" The little white socks
with a fluffy ball on the heel were not  cute.  

I mumbled something.  

"I think they are cute" She grabbed 3 more pairs of
different colors,  pink, yellow and light blue.

She grabbed a few shirts and a couple of pairs of shorts.
Not jean  shorts, they were girly little cotton shorts.
Flowers and birds seemed to  be a theme.  

"Those aren't for me?" I stuttered out in a whisper.

"Of course they are Andy, when you pay, you can pick. Until
then I need  to buy stuff that I can hand down to the girls
when you leave"  

"Please no. Let me wear boys clothes"  

Carrie calmly squeezed my arm. "You wear what your told to
wear" She  dropped my arm. "Understand??"

I nodded yes.

"Don't nod. Answer me. Do you understand?" She smacked my
butt just  once, but it was hard and loud and drew a lot of
looks from the other  shoppers.

"Yes, Yes I understand"  

She grabbed a few more things I didn't notice and pushed our
way  through the crowd.  

"Ok lets get you to try these on. If they fit we can get out
of here  and go to the beach, maybe even get there early."  

Lisa cheered.

"Damn it. We don't have time for this" Carrie was reacting
to the line  of girls and their mothers waiting to use the
changing room. There were  4 booths for changing, with at
least 3 sets of mothers and daughters  waiting for each
booth. Each had armfuls of clothing to try on.

"Where are those other changing rooms?" Carrie asked. She
was answered  by a few people who informed her they were
under construction. Out of  the corner of my eye I noticed a
mother stripping the shirt off her  young daughter right in
the aisle.

She little flat chested 10 year old stood there exposed,
with no one  looking but me for what seemed like an hour.
She looked directly at me  and quickly looked away. She
didn't seem embarrassed, with me wearing  this dress she
probably didn't know I was a boy.

"That will work." She shoved a bunch of the clothes into my
arm and  pulled me towards the sales clerk. "Excuse me miss"

The sales girl quickly turned around to help. " I am sorry
but the "  She stopped talking when she recognized us. It
was Cindy, the shy girl  from the locker room showers. "Hi."
She said with a big smile. Sorry its  so crazy, it's a big
sale today." She waved at Lisa and didn't give me  much
notice.

She talked with Carrie for a few minutes, Cindy was actually
getting off work in 10 minutes.  Her normal beach plans were
cancelled and  she was heading home to baby sit her sister.

"Cindy, we are in a hurry. What are the rules for trying on
clothes out  here?" Carrie pointed towards the other girl
who was now trying on a  swimsuit. I had just missed her
naked, probably hairless pussy. She was  topless again. I
noticed a few other girls in random parts of the store
doing similar things. The first girl I saw was by far the
oldest, the  two or three other girls changing in the aisles
were 6 to 8 years old.

I was so mesmerized by the naked girls that I missed the
rest of the  conversation until the end.

"The rest of the rules are simple." She pointed to a memo
next to the  cash register. "Underwear must be worn when
trying on swim suits. Trying  on underwear and bras were not
allowed unless one was going to be  bought. Then others
could be tried on over that. Or they could be tried on  over
the customers current underwear"

"That could  be a problem." Carrie said under her breath.  

"Only children 8 and under are allowed to try on clothes
outside the  normal changing rooms, and they must be in the
company of an adult"   Cindy nodded towards the first girl I
saw changing. She was now standing  out in the aisle, she
was wearing only white panties. I was almost sure  that I
was wrong and that her breasts were starting to bud. She was
clearly over 8. Cindy whispered to Carrie. "They are my
neighbors, since no  one was complaining I just pretended
not to notice. Plus people were  just happy to have one less
person on line.'

"Great, Andy is only 8. We need to try on these clothes
since his got  ruined, I really have no idea if the sizes
are right. Come here Andy."  She took the clothes out of my
hands and spread them across a rack. "I  mean I don't know
what size underwear 8 year old boys wear" She was now
holding a pair of light blue panties in front of my crotch
trying to  size me up. "If he tries these on and they don't
fit?" She asked Cindy.  "I have to pay for them anyway?"

Cindy nodded and suggested. "Just have him try them on over
his  underwear."  

"That the problem." Carrie pulled me right in front of Cindy
and before  I knew it. She pulled up the dress exposing my
naked and currently limp  dick. "He doesn't have any."  

I know Cindy had seen me naked already, I know I had been
exposed to  countless girls already this week, and I know
that a stupid reaction  would get me spanked again. Yet
still I quickly forced the dress down and  out of Carries
hands and back covering me up. I must have made some  noise
when I did that because I now had the attention of most the
shoppers.

I remember an obnoxious girl who was a little older than me,
give me an  I am not impressed look as she led her mother
into a changing room.

As countless girls of all ages looked in my direction Carrie
just  laughed."  Now he decided to be shy"  Not like you
didn't see him at his  best already.

Cindy blushed a little and let out a small laugh.

"Well lets see how these fit." In one swift motion, Carrie
grabbed the  little sun dress and pulled it up and over my
head. I was now naked, in  the middle of the store. With
over a dozen different girls and their  mothers now watching
me. I heard some gasps, some laughs, and even a few  mothers
speaking their approval.

Carrie looked at Cindy looking for an approving nod to let
me try on  the underwear.  

"I'm sorry it's a health code violation, I could get fired"
Cindy said  apologizing.  

"I can't afford to pay for these if they don't fit." She
held the light  blue panties up to my crotch, she swung me
around trying to eye up if  they would fit. As I swung
around exposing my self to anyone who hadn't  already seen
me, I found my self facing the first girl, still topless  in
her white panties. She stared for a minute and when she
realized I  was staring back she blushed, and ran towards
her mother for cover.

The girls embarrassment was a bigger turn on then I
expected, and I  could feel another twinge growing.  

"Andy's naked again."  I turned around when I heard Gina and
saw that  her and Nancy had caught up with us. I think Nancy
was either starting  to get used to me naked or starting to
enjoy it. She didn't turn away  as fast this time. This was
causing me to get even more excited. I now  was fighting to
hold back another erection.

"I got it, Gina.. No too small. Nancy come here please"
Carrie asked.  Nancy walked over, her sundress outlining her
body. The light from  outside gave me a nice outline of her
bikini bottoms.

"Nancy I need your bottoms"

"What" Nancy protested and blushed.

"Andy needs to wear some under wear while he trieds on these
clothes.  We cant afford to buy extras"

"But, can't he. I mean" Nancy was blushing now. She didn't
want me  wearing her panties. I wasn't to crazy about the
idea either.

"Nancy!! Now!" Nancy slowly slid her hands under her
sundress and was  about to attempt to remove her bottoms
without showing anything.

Like an puppy dog I just stared at Nancy hoping for scrap.
I didn't  realize how fast my erection was growing again.

"Wait. I am such an idiot" Cindy said "How could I forget.
Wait here."   Cindy ran into the back and came out with a
small box in her hands.

Carrie was now feeling the time pressure, she wanted to be
done in the  store. She pulled me by the arm towards the
office next to the dressing  rooms that Cindy was in.

All the girls on line, and their mothers were now all
watching the  show. Staring me, Andy naked.  My not so
impressive erection on display for  all of them.

Cindy handed Carrie something. "Perfect.. Nancy , Lisa, Gina
bring  Andy's clothes over"  

My erection was now becoming obvious, girls were giggling,
some were  hiding their eyes, others were asking their
mothers questions.

I felt Carrie lift my leg up as she swung me facing her. She
put each  foot into a pair of see through plastic panties,
used for trying on  swimsuits. She was about to pull them up
when she noticed my erection.  

"That's it you little sick pervert." With the plastic
panties still  around my ankles she picked me up and laid me
face down over the counter  next to the register. It had to
be 4 feet off the ground. Spreading my  legs apart Carrie
then proceeded to spank me harder than she had yet.  She was
yelling at me and smacking. She smacked my lower back, my
legs,  my feet and of course my butt.

I could hear some gasps and cries from some of the girls
watching.  

"See you get excited with this." I felt the worst pain of my
young life  as Carrie smacked my bare already sore butt with
a metal hanger. I  screamed in pain and started crying out
loud. The tears were flowing out of  my eyes at an
unstoppable rate. I was begging Carrie to stop, and soon
was unable to even talk.

"Now apologize to all these nice young ladies" Carrie pulled
me to my  feet and faced me towards the girls again. I was
still crying  uncontrollably and tried to whimper out an
apology.  

As I went to drop to my knees Carrie caught me and forced me
to stand.  

"I am so so sorry." I said between many tears. I didn't
notice that my  errection was harder than ever.  

Carrie did. "Unbelievable. Maybe this will slow you down you
pervert."  Carrie pulled up the plastic panties and shoved
them over my erection.  They were to small as it was and the
erection made them tighter.

I cried for the next ten minutes as Carrie dressed me in the
different  clothing she had picked out. At one point I was
standing with pink  panties over the plastic ones and the
little frilly socks.  

Since we were now in front of the changing rooms every girl
passed by  me.  When we were done, my erection was harder
than ever trying to poke  out of the plastic panties.  I
didn't feel excitement, only pain and  embarrassment. That
didn't slow it down.

"We should get a couple pairs of these just in case" Carrie
told Cindy.

"I can give you some, but if you don't mind me asking aren't
you a  little rough on him, he is only 8?" Cindy asked so
nicely that Carrie  couldn't be offended. She also couldn't
admit that I was over 12. She began  to explain her reasons.

A girl screamed from the dressing room once again
interrupting us. "No  I want a bikini, I am almost 14. I
should be able to wear a bikini." In  one quick motion one
of the dressing room doors swung open.  Standing  completely
naked was an exotic dark haired girl. She was tan skinned,
probably half Hispanic, with perky small growing breasts and
a patch of  black hair above her pussy.

She was in a tug of war with her mother and a bikini, her
mother  suddenly let go of the bikini sending the naked
girls stumbling towards me,  she finally lost her balance
and crashed right into me knocking us both  to the ground.
She screamed and squirmed and struggled to get off of  me.
Her tiny breasts rubbing against my chest, her naked pussy
rubbing  against my leg. She shoved one hand into my stomach
for leverage to stand  up sucking all the air out of me
lungs. She jumped off me and stroked  my erection with her
knee as she ran for cover.

I pleaded breathlessly as I felt the uncontrollable happen.
I cried out  in pleasure as I came on the floor in front of
all the girls.  I never  shut my eyes and I saw them all
staring at me in an amazed way as I  twitched on the floor.
A few mothers dragged their daughters away, others  just
shook their heads.

Still in the daze of my orgasm I was brought back to reality
when  Carrie pulled me to my feet. I could feel my self
squishing around in the plastic panties. They were tight,
full, and squishy and pretty much disgusting.  

Chapter 6

Carrie was so angry she couldn't speak. She was going to
pull my  plastic panties down and spank me but I don't think
she wanted to touch me.  She raised her hand to smack me
across the face. My cringe in fear must  have changed her
mind, I almost fell to the ground to avoid her swing.

Carrie regained her composure and the crowd of on lookers
seem to  depart at the same time. Carrie gave Nancy some
money and told her to go pay  for the clothes and meet us in
the car. Even Nancy looked at me in  disappointment.

Cindy came over to us with a look of disgust  She had seen
everything  from the best perspective in the store. Carrie
was trying to apologize  but was to angry at me be nice.  

Cindy told Carrie that we needed to get out of the store
before someone  told the manager. Carries entire family
could be banned from the store  for life. This was all
Carrie could take, her and the girls favorite  store, if I
got them banned for life. She smacked me hard across the
face. The surprise and the power to the smack dropped me to
my knees. I was  instantly crying like a baby.

Cindy looked on in horror and disapproval. "Come on, out the
back  door." Carrie pulled me to my feet and dragged me
behind Cindy as she led us  out a  back door of the store.
"My shift is over anyway. I need to head  home."

When we were in the clear, Cindy handed Carrie a small box.
"Here are a  bunch more of those clear panties. I think
you'll need them" Carrie  shoved the box into my arms and
told me to walk towards the car.

Tears flooded out of my eyes and I made no effort to dry
them. I  realized that I was walking out in public again,
practically naked, a  disgrace to everyone I knew. How did I
get into this? I cried to myself. How  can I get out of it.
I could hear my self squishing around in the tiny  clear
panties. Worse I could still feel it. I didn't think I would
ever  

"Stop Crying" Carrie pulled me to a stop and again stopped
not wanting  to touch my soiled panties.

When we got to Carries car she unlocked the doors, started
it and  turned on the ac. She asked Cindy to watch me for
five minutes while she ran  in to get her sisters.  

"Don't even think of getting in there all messy like that"
Carrie  pulled me to the back of the minivan, opened the
back and told me to sit on  some newspapers on the hatch
till she got back,

I sat on the hatch, staring down at my feet. My mess in the
see  through panties seemed to be turning solid. This was
worse than naked, Cindy  was talking on her cell phone
trying not to look at me. I heard a loud  chorus of laughing
and looked up to see the entire girl scout troop  walking by
me. They weren't laughing at me, well not till they saw me.

"See you soon" One said. The girls were of all ages and I
know there  were girls my age in the pack. I was never so
happy to be so far from  home. I didn't even know where this
beach was. It would be over for me if  anyone I knew, any of
my school mates saw me like this.

20 other girls walked past me in then next ten minutes. All
trying not  to stare but talking about me. Over my tears I
could only make out  certain words, "Skinny", "Young" ,
"Tiny", "small" , "little boy" to name a  few .

I put my head down and started to cry out loud. Cindy got
off the phone  and tried to see why I was crying. "Why am I
so bad?  Why can't I  control my self.? Why can't I be
normal? NO!" With Cindy so close and her  arm around me I
was getting aroused again"

I jumped up and away from Cindy. "No no no no no" I was
ordering my  erection to go away.  

There was a group of mid teen age girls passing by, they
stopped and  were looking at me now. "Aww look how cute the
little boy is. How old is  he?" They asked Cindy.

Before she could say what ever age she thought. Before I
could say 12.  Carrie had returned and asked me how old I
was. "You know the answer"   she told me, "get it right or
right now, harder than ever."

I knew what she meant. "I am 8 and a half" I said looking
down at my  feet.

"You're a cute little boy they told me as they walked away"
I heard  them talking to each other in the distance. "With a
thing that small  I  thought he was six." "Looks like he wet
his diapers" another said. "He  will be cute when he is 12
or 13." "Wouldn't mind being his babysitter"  They all
laughed as they entered the store.

My erection and pride was gone. The younger sisters loaded
the car and  jumped in, Cindy said good by and just as
Carrie was going to shut me  up in the back hatch a women
with her daughter yelled for us.

When they stopped next to us I realized that it was the 14
year old  girl who threw the fit in the dressing room
earlier with her mother. I was  done for I figured.  To my
surprise the mother talked calmly to Carrie  and her
daughter just stood there quietly. The daughter was wearing
a  very modest one piece bathing suit.

"I have similar problems as you can see" The mother told
Carrie. I  didn't hear the rest, but the woman gave Carrie a
big bag and a business  card.  

"Thank you Doctor Thomas, I just might have to. It seems to
work well  on your little Donna. Hi Donna" The young girl
just waved and smiled.  

"Open your mouth " Carrie ordered me.

"WWhy.." I don't know where the protesting came from but I
couldn't  help but be curious.

Carrie smacked me across the face . She showed me two yellow
pills.  "These will keep you from misbehaving, and hopefully
contain your  perversion."  

I took the two pills and ate them, they were chewable.

"Now I am afraid he needs a good spanking, " Dr. Thomas told
Carrie.  "These are just placebos, he needs to be shown the
right way to act. The  act of taking the pill will trigger a
memory and the physical pain  causes the pills to be most
effective."  

I couldn't help worry about what this placebo drug would do
to me.

"I don't want to touch him now" Carrie said.

"You have to. The first pills set the attitude he should
return to when  he takes each dose after. Each time he takes
the pills for the first  week you need to punish him. He
needs to associate the pills with  punishment." She rumbled
through her bag and pulled out a wooden hanger. Donna
cringed as Dr. Thomas gave the hanger to Carrie. "20 hard
ones now,  then leave him alone to think for 20 minutes.
Then go about your day"

Carrie pushed me face down over the hatch and smacked me 20
times over  the plastic panties harder then she ever had. I
think she thought the  plastic would buffer it. It didn't.
It was worse. I was crying by the  8th one and begging by
the 20th.   I don't even know if I had an  audience. Carrie
pushed me in the hatch and shut me in. Curled in my little
ball, crying in the dark, I could feel the car drive away.

20 minutes later we stopped, I heard the doors open and saw
the hatch  swing open. I could smell the ocean water, we
back at the beach. Carrie  pulled me out, handed me a bunch
of stuff and we were walking  away  from the car and towards
the beach in record time. All the girls were  carrying
something and excited to be at the beach.  

The same lifeguard from the last time, Tina waved hello to
everyone.   This time she had a skimpy white bikini on. It
hid nothing.  I wanted to  notice her nipples poking through
her top, but didn't give them more  than a glance.  

"I got that temporary pass for your nephew Carrie." Tina
told us, Tina  then  put a strap around my neck with a card
on it. "Just need a few  details and a picture and you'll
have the real pass on your next visit"

Carrie spouted out the answers quicker than Tina asked them
"Nephew,(Yeah I guess Nephew I thought),hazel eyes(were
they?).  curly dark  hair(my hair wasn't curly) 4 foot 9, 90
pounds"  

"Scrawny little boy isn't he?" Tina asked.

"How many 8 and � year old boys do you know?" Carrie
answered back

Tina laughed" Good point, now I just need to take a picture"
Tina  lifted a digital camera and aimed it at me.

Carrie had me put all the stuff down so Tina could take a
picture.

"Ohh my.. What is that." Tina asked referring to my messy
plastic see  through panties.  

"Stop goofing around Tina!" Carrie laughed.  We are in a
hurry. it's a  diaper. He had an accident like 8 year old
boys do"  Tina snapped the  picture and asked the last
question.

"Will you be paying extra for the single locker room?"

"No. he is only 8 and its within the rules"

My butt was still throbbing. All the attention was
embarrassing. I just  sat there as Tina took a few pictures
of me.

"Yep under 9, 10 if it's a special case. He is good in the
public girls  locker room for 2 more years." Tina told us.  

So? I thought. What a pretty beach.