Once secured she faced him and said, “please master Monty, this time just ten, but really hard strokes of my husbands, old belt, but gag me first I ...eg you, if the others were alerted, I should die of shame. A little non-plussed, never before having been asked to lash someone, he stood and said, “are you certain Betty… you`re really sure?” She nodded, then carefully said, “after, you have beaten me, and as soon you can, get me down from here, and tonight, you must have me, still bound, here on. After drying myself, I wrapped the towel over the middle of my body and came out. There was no sound or anything to cast a doubt of any hanky-panky but I still decided to walk downstairs and be all sure about it.As I passed my sister Jody’s room; I heard a very bleak sighing and immediately thought to check it out. As I looked in carefully; Oh boy! Was I shocked to see Jody, on her bed with legs spread towards the door. Her one hand was rubbing, playing her nicely grown nipples while the other. She begins to think of another shower she took, not so long ago, when he had left her for yet another fishing trip. Geezus, she really needed to get this fishing shit out of her head. So she takes a deep breath and lets her head fall back, eyes closed, letting the water relax her. Her soapy hands begin to spread the scented suds over her skin and she lets out a nervous giggle thinking again about that day. It had been early evening when she had decided to take her shower. She didn't expect. I sat dumbfounded as he was still creeping closer and closer and remained focused, as if he was unawares of his own erection, but as I studied him, he was humping my leg like a rabid dog, he was feeling pleasure, not really knowing why, but his cock rubbing against my warm flesh clearly excited him, and at that moment he touched me.'Oh' escaped from my pent-up frustrations. His touch was electric, so gentle and inquisitive, so fucking damn frustrating, I wanted it a little more rougher I wanted.