I'm in FRIGHTFUL TROUBLE! I was at the King's party with a lot of other army officer ladies, and we got a bit bored. Next thing we knew, we'd indulged far too much, were getting up to all sorts of hanky panky, and had all been arrested! Now, in the room next to the great hall, I have to take off my uniform and await a fearsome birching, while wearing nothing but my shiny tan tights, white bra and panties. I can't believe I'm going to take the THRASHING OF MY LIFE, in front of the King, Queen, and all the nobles who were offended at the party. There's just a thin ray of hope I'm hanging onto though; perhaps if I add an extra pair of white panties and an extra pair of tights, the extra padding might help me get through the birching with as little pain as possible? But WHAT IF THEY DISCOVER I'm CHEATING?