He stopped caught her eye and she nodded her assent. He lifted her right leg onto the telephone stool that was nearby, nodded at her then struck at he... sex, now open and exposed, the slap of leather on soft skin had her jerking her body from the pain, and an unbidden cry escaping from her lips. Again, he struck with the same effect, though the cry was more of a moan bordering on a scream. She was gritting her teeth now, while looking up into the dark attic not wanting to see the next blow. She wondered if he would be pleased with her, if he would find her titties as pretty as Fawn's, her cunt as exciting. Not that she was jealous, just that she wanted to excite her son as much as the lovely little creature did.During the passing few days, Joan found herself drawn to Fawn almost as strongly as her son seemed to be. The girl was certainly a beautiful one, and her legs were very exciting to look at. When Fawn climbed from the air float, the bottom of her bikini was always pulled. "I said good-bye to Greg this morning."Shelly could hear the pain in her friend's voice. "You and I are going to meet for lunch, I'll call Liz and tell her we can't make it to the cafe' today." What will you tell her?" Now, Darling, don't you worry yourself about that! I'll take care of it, and I'll see your ass at Carl's in about an hour, okay?"Carl's was a little hole in the wall diner a few blocks from the office building. It was one of those places that never seemed to catch up to the rest. " You're too late, Albert. We've already introduced ourselves," the woman informed him, but in a friendly way."She's visiting from Mississippi," the man explained, pausing a waiter long enough to retrieve two glasses of champagne, and handing one to Miss Ingersoll."Thank you," she said, accepting her glass and holding it up. "To the good hospitality of Memphis." Are you staying long, Miss Ingersoll?" my Master wondered."Call me Cory, please," she said, smiling. "Until my uncle grows tired of.