When I was growing up my mum did the housework and dad brought in the money and all the families I knew were the same. So it was a surprise to me that my wife expected me to help with dusting, vacuuming and washing up, etc. I was just nineteen, my beautiful wife Sally was the same age and other than this housework business we had a great life together.I was in good shape and whenever I could I would be out on my bicycle, especially when Sally started to get out the cleaning equipment. I didn’t realise it but this was really bugging her and she’d brought it up in a conversation with her mother and sister, Penny, who still lived at home. Barbara, her mother, suggested a number of ideas but Sally told them she’d tried it all.“A damn good hiding then!” Barbara responded.Sally was shocked, “I’m not sure I could do that.”Penny smiled, “That’s not a problem, Sally, next time Andy comes over we’ll talk about the housework and when he refuses to help Mum Ataşehir Escort will tell him that she’ll punish him.”Sally couldn’t think of a better option so she left her mother and Penny to work out the details.The following Sunday, Sally brought me a cup of tea as I read the morning paper. She said her mother had called and would I go over. I sometimes got a call from my mother in law to help with any complicated paperwork, so I was happy to give a hand. I cycled over and walked into her kitchen. Barbara made me remove my cycle shoes before going through to the sitting room.“Hi, Mike,” Penny was already there and gave me a smile and peck on the cheek.I couldn’t help noticing how fit she looked, particularly in her short skirt and figure-hugging t- shirt. Barbara joined us around the coffee table and explained that I was there under false pretences, they’d invited me over to discuss me not helping Sally Ataşehir Escort Bayan with housework.I went to leave but Barbara pushed me back down and told me she’d hidden my shoes and a neighbour had my bike so I had no option but to listen. She said in this day and age when both husband and wife worked, it was only fair for the husband to help with cleaning.“Sorry, but no,” I stood my ground, “I’ve never dusted or vacuumed and I don’t know how.”“Right,” Barbara said, hand on hips, “then we’ll teach you, here and now, Andy.”“Ha, I’ll probably make a right mess of it and you’ll regret making me try.”Barbara smiled, “We’ve thought of that. We will show you exactly what to do and every time you get it wrong we will use this on your bare bum,” and she produced a thick leather strap.I couldn’t believe I was hearing this. One look at Barbara’s face and then the wicked smile on Penny’s face told me they meant Escort Ataşehir it.“Ha, you two couldn’t force me to take a spanking,” I responded.Penny joined in, “We thought you might refuse, so I’ve got two friends on standby who are very keen to come over and help.”I was sure this was all talk, “It’s not going to happen,” I smirked.“Alison, you can come in now,” Penny called.A gorgeous, curvy, brunette walked in wearing buttock clinging hot pants and a low cut top which hid little, “I hoped you’d need my help,” she grinned.Barbara smiled again, “Let’s make a start shall we, first you can do the washing up and I warn you that I expect you to do a good job.”“No way,” I said, “you are not getting me to do girls work.”Barbara picked up the strap, “Then we’ll give you six strokes of this right now.”For some reason, I was starting to become aroused at this scenario and my cock was forming a bulge in my cycling shorts. This had not gone unnoticed judging from the look on Penny’s face.“Take off your cycling gear,” she said quietly.I didn’t budge, wondering how they imagined they’d get me to bare my backside.Barbara nodded to Penny who took hold of my left arm and Alison took my right. Penny wielded a pair of scissors and lifted the hem of my lycra top.