”Thwack!“Three. Thank you, Master. May I have another, please.”Thwack!“Four. Thank you, Master. May I have another, please.”Thwack!“Five. ...hank you, Master. May I have another, please.”Thwack!“Six. Thank you, Master.”When he had finished, the Master ordered his slave to kneel, and stood in front of him."Caning you has made my cock hard and uncomfortable. Undo my trousers and kiss my shorts, slut."The slave obeyed."No good, slut. I'm still hard. Pull my pants down."The slave pulled his Master's. .. things. They had all been small. They would make life easier, and provide more efficiency for the big companies, that just hadn't yet gotten around to realising that they needed the ... things, yet. These ... things, only took him a few months to invent. Often it was only minutes at a time, each. They weren't particularly newsworthy, nor were they complicated.Harry had seen the way technology was heading. He saw that once the high end products were on the market, the little low end products. But for some reason I was really, really excited that I was going with my mum. I couldn't really work out why, because although we were close, I was never a 'mummy's boy' and I used to spend loads of time out with my mates playing football and going out drinking! Now, time for the fun part! It was about three months until I was due to go to university. Mum and me had got even closer now that we were moving away together to a strange town. We sold my bed as it was broken. Although we are quite. I don't know how Tom did it but it all had to be premeditated and planned out. Tom thought he would give me a treat that he knows I love and always talk about.Greg suggested packing a backpack with some snack food and a blanket and that the three of us go for a twilight evening walk on the beach. That night was to be full moon and I thought it was a great idea.When evening came we walked along the beach as the waves pounded the shoreline. Because we considered an evening swim the guys wore.