”Okay, NOW I’m apprehensive. The little bit I think I know about Terri is about her intelligence and academic status, not about her relationships,...and ME, I’m NOT in a position to talk about ‘normal’ relationships, at least when you look at where I am in life. From the outside, it looks like I’m doing my own dad.“I don’t know if I’m any help, Terri...”She looked sideways at me, grinned. “Oh, I’m past help, Deena. Just wanted to talk, is all.”“You’re right, though,” I said, sighing with relief. "Do you adore my feet?" Yes, Mistress, I adore your feet."Laura crossed one leg over the other and dangled a foot before Heather's face, the big toe still glistening with moisture. "Then show me how much you adore them, slave."Heather hesitated only a moment. She had never done this before nor had the desire, but that no longer mattered. She had whatever desire Mistress wished of her. She looked upon Laura's foot and saw how perfect and beautiful it was. She leaned towards it, cradling the heel. All in all, Coj felt like he was only a passenger, and someone else had taken over the reigns. Yet he felt no desire to grab the reigns back. He looked downwards and saw the maiden’s round, fleshy bottom rippling lusciously under every heavy stroke of his hips. He saw milky-white skin, healthy and glowing, flushed or covered lightly with sweat here and there. He heard delightful yelps and moans from her that expressed pleasure, and those pleasant noises from her coaxed more and more. She hated this. She closed her eyes and swallowed as she gripped the bench. Cade took one of the thin branches firmly in his hand and brought it down with precision across the top of the back of her thighs. It made a swishing noise in the air and a solid thwack as it landed. WHOOSH! THWACK! She jumped from the sting. "Ouch!"Cade nodded, "So what's the verdict, does it hurt?"Tears stung her eyes, "Yes."Cade proceeded to use the switch repeatedly, targeting the back of her upper thighs and her.