Fun Weekend Part II

From Kim:
Sunday Afternoon

So Sunday afternoon we are all relaxing and ken is getting dinner ready when he, for the THIRD time that day, makes a disrespectful comment about me - and women in general. Well that was MORE than enough and I decided to let him have it!

I turned off the stove & oven, shoved him up against the family room wall, gave him a huge wedgie with his Sofee shorts exposing his buttocks and started spanking the hell out of him, and had Lisa get the "slapper" (a paddle) and started whaling on him with that. After a short while he was begging forgiveness and apologizing like crazy. When I finished I actually had him stand in the corner with his little white shorts still pushed up and between his cheeks displaying his crimson red butt. Lisa finished making dinner and we all sat down (except ken) and had dinner like we normally would. At the end, I explained to the kids what their father had said to deserve such punishment and they of course agreed that it was deserved. Son has been spanked on more than a few occasions, but Daughter never has been - she will often chuckle when it happens to son. After dinner, ken had to clear the table, I allowed him to eat the scraps from our plates, and he cleaned the dishes & kitchen. While the kids watched tv, Lisa and I went to the bedroom, because frankly, the whole act of paddling the shit out of ken got me very hot - especially since we had an audience.

Now before we get a bunch of letters in how could we expose my husband's buttocks to the kids - grow up! Me and Lisa are Brazilian so our butts are always on display and so are my husband's as he often wears a thong. Go to any beach down here in South Florida and you will find many girls and guys in thongs, so that part is not a big deal at all. We are very careful about our sex lives and the kids have no idea ken wears a chastity device or wears girl's panties - at least we're pretty sure.

Although ken was relating a story to me from a couple weeks ago where he was teaching son how to do the laundry and while separating, son asked ken, "where is your underwear daddy?" ken was a little flustered and just commented that he must have just worn swimsuits recently so he didn't have any. This just caused Lisa and I to convulse with laughter because ken had a pile of his panties right there in front of son, but son assumed they were either mine or Lisa's. ken just couldn't bring himself to tell son that they were his. Hysterically funny even as I think of it now. Son wears these white bikini unisex briefs while all his friends wear those bulky silly-looking boxers. I don't understand how they can wear those things - the poor boys have no support!